You are beautiful and that of beauty
The simple definition and complex answer
That which is no word would explain the quantity.
You seem to me to be clarified butter
The purest form only for the excellent creams
The simple thought of you leaves thy body stunned,
The mind numb and an enlightened sense through thy pores.
Purest beauty for that is what you are
The question: who is the fairest?
And the answer: it is she who knows not
that the moon stays its place for her
that the sun shines just to kiss her cheek,
may one day I kiss her cheek
forever my dearest,