Just a simple smile, enough to shaken up my nerves.
A childish action that I can’t help but to observe.
Mature decision that tells you’re wise,
A sign that you’ll be a good wife.
Intelligence that complements your beauty.
Cunning looks that leaves me uneasy,
Attributes that keeps my pen so busy.
Chanting voice when you start to speak,
A sweet music to my ears.
Cast away all of my fears.
An inspiration of all the things I do.
She’s the girl that I couldn’t let go.
Oh god, her name is Jamaica c. Acaso.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem