"God must have wanted to update his dictionary, and while redefining the word beautiful, he created you"
For "The beautiful you"
I have written a hundred poems
In a hundred days,
And I have sat back
And read through all the way.
But none is as overwhelming as the thought of you
The smile of you
And the sight of you.
I love to watch you dance.
Your sway is that of Orente
Killing the doubts left within me.
You are like the autumn;
Like the rain
That leaves the earth longing for more!
An intoxicating wine,
A reaction that has no law...
Let this hour
be the beginning
of something new - a us!
Take a chance on me!
Heavens knows, I am worth the risk.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem