Hey, Beauty!

Hey, beauty!

Pretty's twin sister

the Divine Mother

The daughter of chance

Your gorgeous image is owed to the entire globe.

Even birds and animals flee from cages after witnessing you

People's illnesses go away

What a lovely face with features as sharp as knives, the trees murmur.

The sky declares her to be an earthbound angel from heaven.

She is a pearl, the sea cries.

The earth declares, "She is my loveliest blossom," appearing in tranquil settings

People resent you because of your beauty.

You appear to be the Cleopatra of the twenty-first century.

You are not safe in this world.

Stay at my house— it's the safest place to be

Hey, beauty, come along with me.