Beauty


Beautiful like a summer day,
focused on those sparkling eyes.
Slowly my mind starts to float away,
looking at those gems in disguise.

A creature born from golden rivers,
fate gave her all beauty on this earth.
My mind aches, my body shivers,
thinking of her godly birth.

Rosy cheeks, and a smile like no other,
her hair lifted by a soft summer breeze.
The essence of a goddess must be her mother,
for my amazement and astonishment will not cease.

Compared to any other living being,
my eyes are locked on her shining light.
She is all that I am seeing,
and her smile could not shine more bright.