Beauty let me see you lie
before my eyes so that I
can live in peace all my days
and cling to Mother nature's ways.
For all else is a trivial scene
compared to what all beauty means,
To speak of it in perfect rhyme
brings joy to me in all my time,
And so I pass my days and find
all that's beautiful in my mind.
I see the mountains and the lakes
and mindfully it stops my aches.
I search no matter where I go
and come upon the things that grow
They console me and I comprehend
that beauty and I both have no end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beauty lies in you dear poet...for your poem is crafted beautifully! ! ! ! I hope everything has constant beauty...This piece is great, adorable and lovely! ! ! Thanks for sharing... Continue spreading the beauty of writing! ! ! God bless you! ! ! ! -Pink Butterfly-