When I beheld young beauty clothed in fashion,
Exceptional the body youth bestowed,
Praised by the eyes that glared in blindest passion,
I thought — they only see the face they’re showed.
But you, you transcend all their vain display,
In style, in form, in grace beyond compare;
Your secret beauty makes their glories stray,
And humbles Venus' self to your rare air.
I wish I could unveil for all to see
The hidden fire no shallow gaze could find,
The depth that shines, untouched by vanity,
The wondrous soul adorned within your mind.
For you, alone, outshine the fairest skies,
And wear true splendor none but love descries.
(แนฌhangthar mit la leh hmel แนญha, Korean thlan niawm tak tak an tam ta hle. Anni leh Bawihte ka han khaikhin แนญhin hian, Bawihtei tluk zo ka hmu ngai lo!)
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