"Your hair is like a flock of goats sweeping down from Gilead.
Your teeth are like a flock of sheep which have come up from the washing;
Every one bears twins,
And none is barren among them.
Like the halves of a pomegranate are your tempels behind your viel".
You are beautiful all over.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem