Your Beauty Poem by Abderrahmane Dakir

Your laugh is still in my ear,
Your sight is what I admire,
Your voice is sweet I hear,
Your face is in my thought so clear,
Your spirit is flowing in my air,
Your love what I live with, no fear.

Stop drawing the nature,
Your beauty is in that painter's picture,
Stop seeing the mirror,
Your beauty is in the eye of the beholder,
Stop worrying about other,
Your behaviors are all very proper,
Stop putting a makeup on your skin exterior,
Your beauty sparkles like a gem in your interior,
Stop looking the light up in the sky,
Your beauty shines brightly as a star.

Feeling your beauty at the dawn of day,
Trying to write the best words I ever say,
Looking for a child's joy on his birthday,
Spending my time with you at the sunset on Saturday,
Driving a yacht in the peaceful bluest ocean on holiday,
Listening the birds in the greenest forest every day.

My head lay on that pillow quietly,
Staring into your eyes so intensely,
Drawing to your deeds that are so truly,
Trapping to your facial features absolutely,
Keeping your happy soul beside me so firmly,
Focusing on all aspects of your details deliberately,
Knowing that all your constitutes is unique,

Loving your mind and your body altogether honesty,
Making me feel at home, your presence gave me serenity,
Forgotten the fake models in the magazine, mesmerizing by your simplicity,
Letting me know how I could be free of your all captivity,
Bowing down to the God's creator of His gift of beauty,
Embedding in all things on the Earth and the heavens of His creativity.

Your beauty couldn't age, even though you die,
Your beauty is the most exquisite, although your hair turns gray,
Your beauty is cheerful by far, indefinitely shy,
Your beauty is your left deeds float in the eternal sky.