A very good painting,
Deserves a good frame,
But even without it,
It would be the same.
And people are like that,
What counts is inside,
The person, the spirit,
The feeling, the pride.
The Frame and the Painting,
Befit you so well,
You're perfect, I love you,
By now, can't you tell?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem and well constructed. Thanks