I love you not because of your beauty,
But of what comes handy with it.
Humor, charm and an adorable personality
Streams from your fountain, bit by bit.
Your pretty face isn't the reason either,
But the alluring smile that surfaces on it.
It makes many men's hearts easily wither
And renders all your competitors honestly unfit.
Its not because of your nightingales voice,
You are one of a unique feminine.
Your allure subjects me to no choice
Except to love and appreciate you as my valentine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem