If I'ma painter I will paint for you 
With the colors of romance 
A portrait with a portray of love 
If I'm a gardener I protect you like 
Flowers of bright beauty 
And watch you grow and bloom 
If I'm a potter I will mould for you 
The best pottery works of man 
With a skillful hand and a mud of gold 
I'm only a poet Sandra so I must write 
I will write for you a heavenly poem 
The type that angels fall for 
I will move the invincible throne above
And make immortals jealous of you
With lines that admires your looks 
You are a definition of paradise 
Reminding me of Avalon 
The island of sweet and sacred apples 
You are a goddess in human flesh 
A perfect being a unique creation 
A woman with a priceless worth 
I was told God created all things
The God that must have made you 
Such God is truly a God among gods 
I will write with every drop of my ink 
Till my pen can bleed no more 
And my wisdom could craft no words 
I will write till I can write no more 
For the life of man is too short 
To describe how beautiful you are                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem