How happy I am to be in the dawn
My days are being doubled
Because her presence
bring joy to everyone
where darkness fear to be
Whether rich or poor no matter
How content my heart
And cheerful face is the gift to
Her charm delights me
And she is flesh on my bones.
Silence is her beauty,
It is not by man but of heavens.
Diamond, Gold, Emerald
Nothing is so precious
But her self discipline.
How modest she is!
No scales can weigh
How valuable her beauty is!
Like sun in the heavens
So is a beautiful face
As on a stately figure.
I bowed my pride and said
Be happy, Be happy, Be happy
I in new horizon
I broke my specks
I am refined by its grace.
That is the power of knowledge
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content heart and cheerful face, good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.