She was in blue,
When I saw her in the nightfall,
I thought the beautiful sky was before me,
Over the moon I felt after all!
Like a magnet I was drawn,
Towards her beautiful face and exclusive style,
I felt celestial peace,
As soon as she gifted me with a lovely smile.
I loved her and still do,
Perhaps she does know it too!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem