How doth you be so beautiful? - Poem #1
24/01/2018
Eyes that shine brighter than the north-star,
Lips that turn everything to gold,
And a body that puts even goddesses to shame.
Medusa's conflict they call you
And rightly so.
Men loiter around you,
Awaiting cupids soft touch.
Heads turn when you make your entrance
And jealousy spurs from those who look
If being attractive was a crime
You'd be given a life sentence.
A smile that brightens up a room ,
A cry that softens the toughest of hearts.
A scent that no one can forget
A day no one can think of starting without.
Mujtaba Z. Ahmed
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