Spirit Of Beauty

She whispers with the winds,

Her heart of golden strings,

Her eyes are crystals fused together,

Her swiftness makes my heart shiver.

Are you there when I need you?

Ay, the Spirit of Beauty come along!

Come when I need you to!

There is no summer afternoon so hot and dry,

No winter evening so cold and harsh,

Than the one when I don't get to see you.

The silvery cloak that you wear,

And move through the forests that bear

Your love! And, alas, all I mean to say!

You're the most beautiful creature I see every year.

You steal my glances when I'm off working,

The smile you wear has my heart on it,

I am so vulnerable, so much enthused,

Whenever I am around you!

You lift me up when I'm down,

Only you, the eternal Spirit of Beauty!

O, while I see you dancing in the skies, I think,

You define me, and the lives of thousand others!

You define beauty, and, I, being your believer

Lay my heart unto you.

I have no interests in Politics or History,

Or Science or Math, or Geography,

I am no leader, I am no teacher.

Call me an artist, a musician and oh, a lover!

I am just a poet, one who has no duty,

Can spend his entire life chasing you, the Spirit of Beauty.