My love even in anger she looks pretty
because of the subtle smile that sneak
upon her face like the beautiful light
of the morning ray that creep upon dawn.
if you ask me what stuff are great dreams
made of the answer is simple "My Love"
for she is to me like rain
is to the earth and like sleep is to
the body good through and through.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Anger cooling magic rain. Love gets one more definition here. Romantic piece 10+
Much appreciated, andr thanks for the rating. I really put my heart into it.