I may not have a reason To believe That you were made On a day When the gods were full of bliss A day more special and sunny That has only existed The moment you were created… What a beautiful cascade Of your hair Down your waist Your eyes are protruding beauties Those are windows that reveal Your inner beauties To the world at large You have excellent beauties Those are panacea to my longings When you sing, I sleep When I steal looks from you It’s my desire Never to shift gaze Amazing are your ways That I sing amazing grace… If there are prices I should pay Only to tell you My fantasies I would not be near paying Yet, on a platter of gold You were given To me… These are the reasons And this is the season I have to say it All over again… You are a masterpiece