Treasure of Beauty

You are Magic of Magician
May be God’s new evaluation
Magic of your black eyes
One can’t help but sighs

You are wine’s intoxication
In which I have lost my senses
One nipper kin of your love
Can give salvation

You are Color of Butterfly
I may be wrong but eyes don’t lie
Every time I see, you look new
In praise of you my words are few

You are fragrance of flower
Your Beauty is your power
I want to be your love bee
As if I could be drawn
In your love sea