SHE IS THE BEST
The morning is fresh and new
Like these summer grasses my love for her has grew
But she is the one who doesn’t seem to care
All the pain alone I have to bear
She is the person with most beautiful eyes
But for her still my heart cries
She is the person with the smoothest hair
But in her thoughts I am never there
Touch of her hands can even make mountains smile
Her soul is as pure as river Nile
Color of her body is much whiter than snow
Listening to her voice the trees grow
When she walks the world walks with her
Compared to her there’s nothing better
Smell of her body can even make a dead person alive
But yet in her sea of love I am not allowed to have a dive
I don’t know what wrong I have done
That I can’t be her only one
But yet I have never let my hopes shatter
One day will come when the things will be better
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
written for my love..........