The Short Poem Of Beauty
How graceful is your dance,
When you walk in my heart,
As I feel your footsteps pamper me;
A lonely nature as I am,
Blissfully enlightened by your charm.
Beautiful is never greater than you,
If the roses are jealous;
Your smile has perfumed my universe,
And never shall I be blessed,
If I learn to lose you.
Nothing is lovelier than your existence,
A gorgeous ghost haunting my life,
But I love the horror of your simplicity,
And as the holder of beauty,
You are indeed the miracle itself.
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