Gaudy she glides across the room
With every boy bowing
At her feet.
All except one.
She saunters over.
'Why do you not worship me?
I am the most beautiful girl on Earth! '
'I can see through you.
You may be divine physically.
However underneath lies
A selfish, miserly spirit.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem