On the Charm and Beauty of the lady

 O spring of the heart when you shine,  

Your radiant face like a lamp travels divine.  

You dwell in the light of the beautiful day,  

The breeze has departed, and your dream blooms at dawn's play.

You are a dew-kissed flower in a bright morning,  

Dancing in a dawn sweeter than honey, adoring.  

Your eyes, a magical night reflecting the cloud,  

Gathering the dreams without being loud.

Your hair flows like the night in calm grace,  

Gently falling down, soft on shoulders it lays.  

You wander through paths of bliss,  

Enchanting hearts with the beauty in your bliss.

Your dress sparkles in a shade of purple hue,  

Like the moon in deep darkness, shining through.  

Your voice is a melody dancing on strings,  

Transporting me to a world where joy springs.

O my heart, how can you not adore,  

That lady, the anthem of hope you implore?  

Her sun shines in a racing time's embrace,  

Before her beauty, all hearts bow and trace.

If you wink, the world whispers love's play,  

And if you laugh, birds sing proudly away.  

O star shining in the sky of the heart,  

You are the tune of love in autumn's art.

I shall write legends of love about you,  

And inscribe tales in the pages of life’s view.  

For you are the rose that still sends its scent,  

In gardens of longing, under the moon's event.

To you, my companion of dreams and memories,  

From all my pen and heart, I send these pleas.  

You are the beauty that exceeds all frames,  

So let me live in the sweetness of your love's flames.