If I'ma painter I will paint for you
With the colors of romance
A portrait with a portray of love
If I'm a gardener I protect you like
Flowers of bright beauty
And watch you grow and bloom
If I'm a potter I will mould for you
The best pottery works of man
With a skillful hand and a mud of gold
I'm only a poet Sandra so I must write
I will write for you a heavenly poem
The type that angels fall for
I will move the invincible throne above
And make immortals jealous of you
With lines that admires your looks
You are a definition of paradise
Reminding me of Avalon
The island of sweet and sacred apples
You are a goddess in human flesh
A perfect being a unique creation
A woman with a priceless worth
I was told God created all things
The God that must have made you
Such God is truly a God among gods
I will write with every drop of my ink
Till my pen can bleed no more
And my wisdom could craft no words
I will write till I can write no more
For the life of man is too short
To describe how beautiful you are
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem