Your voice, like the drizzling of rain.
Your whispers, like the violin's tone
Descending from heaven on high.
A crescent-like- your bushy eyebrows
Mirroring striking features of beauty
Your cheeks' rubies deepen man's faith and piety,
Makes him wrapped in a spiritual moment.
Your femininity melts whoever dares to have a glance,
Your hair, a waterfall smoothly flowing
Over such gorgeous shoulders!
Sailing into your eyes; THERE I can hardly
Go further
for fear of
failure!
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