when the first rays of dawn
meet the glimmer in his eyes,
and the glowing beauty of the sun
decorates the charisma of his smiles,
he jumps to his feet
with the might of a stallion,
and works out the heat
with the strength of a lion.
he is strong to the fist.
he is fit and replete.
he will work to the least
he won't settle for defeat...
'cause he's a man phenomenally.
phenomenal man, that's who he is!
pretty women can't help but stare
as he walks with pomp and pageantry.
they are thrown into dismay
as he graces his steps elegantly.
she says: 'oh, how valiant and mighty.
how sweet and comely.
how powerful and rocky.
how handsome and husbandly.'
he says: 'its the pulse in my chest
as i struggle at my best.
and the will of my soul
to press on to my goal...
cause i am a man phenomenally.
phenomenal man, that's me.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice write. It reminds me of my poem: Because I AM A Special Man. Do read and comment