When i was walking alone in the woods, 
she followed me like a breeze, 
she was silent but everywhere, 
she didn't speak a word, 
her eyes were so blue like a serene ocean, 
her lips like a ice so frozen, 
her sight could melt the hardest stone, 
her beautiful heart i could see, 
it shined like a brightest star, 
her tender feet just touched a fallen twig, 
it turned into a lovely green leaf, 
for a wink of her eyes i fell thousand times in love, 
an arc in her lips made the loveliest rainbow called smile, 
if i call her a beauty, 
i can never call anything again so, 
if i call her love, 
i can't love anything so much, 
if i call her a poem, 
no poet on earth can write about her, 
if i call her a star
all the stars would fall of from sky in love, 
if i call her heaven, 
all angels will leave heaven and dwell in her heart, 
if i call her life
i could die thousand times to live that life.
I walked near her and my heart was melting, 
before i reach her she vanished like a mist! 
She was the most beautiful dream i ever had!                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
May the dream come true...very interesting write10