The Paragon

I can't divert

my attention.

I can't divert

my attention

And

don't tell me

not to muse on you.

Naughtiness of my eyes,

collision of wishes

between the mind

And

the heart are only for you.

Yes,

I can't divert

my attention

And don't tell me

to deprive myself

of witnessing

the celestial beauty.



Yes,

Oh! The paragon,

morning wakes up

with the order

of your blink,

evening comes

to existence

with your wink

And

night elongates its time

with the aroma

of your flower garland.