I can't take off my eyes,
Whenever I see her,
Before me here and there,
Just then I feel as if I touched the skies.
She is a moving deity,
Of beauty and grace,
Belonging to the place,
Known as Greek mythology.
Happiness does embrace me,
Whenever I think of her being lonely.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
She is a moving deity, Of beauty and grace, Belonging to the place, Known as Greek mythology. These are lovely eyes that deify a deity, and it's love that made the eyes lovely. The poem is itself a moving deity......10