YOU ARE BEAUTY

Your eyes are a God's gift,

Which carry me as a lift,

They have been the trice,

And my heart takes a great rise.

Your eyelashes are,

A roller coaster ride,

Thrilling everytime,

Hard to come back when I fall.

Your hair is like,

Waterfall of the heaven,

Your hair is like a,  

Slide where my heart glides.

The word "Beauty" I think,

Is created after seeing you,

But it feels jealous,

Seeing your beauty...