Oh what beauty!
How great and fair to be,
the beauty that hath no definite defines,
a beauty like a milky way meeting gentle lights without a name, a figure of gladness over spread with soft smiles like a child kindness bred.
A face with sweet pouting lips whose color mock the rose rich, ripe and teeming with the dew of bliss.
A beauty whose eyes stares like an azure, clear as the waters of brook that run limpid and laughing in the summer sun,
A beauty like olives and roses in the morning dew sparkling and beaming its color like an ultra violet glow,
A beauty that strikes lonely hearts with love and passion to the world of dreams and imaginaries,
a beauty that shines like the sun in a silver hush when evening approaches to meet the night.
Oh how speechless! .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem