Love is Beautiful

While I paused to pain
Until my mouth is not strong enough to speak
As if the eye is what speaks
Speaking in fact
Time remains the same that go through
Own and hold their own
When the eye is represented to an expectation
And this heart feel calm
At first glance I see the reality of the fairy
Which uses a piece of sacred cloth to cover her hair
This heart felt wish to express love
That would never die for her