Words Can't Compare
No matter how I search, I still can't find,
The words to capture your beauty, one of a kind.
I struggle to express what you mean to me,
But I promise to spend my life, to show you clearly.
Your beauty, my love, is beyond compare,
No dictionary can adequately declare,
The radiance that emanates from your soul,
The way you make my heart feel whole.
Every color pales in comparison to your eyes,
A deep ocean of beauty, an endless surprise.
Try as I may, words simply fall short,
In portraying the depth of what you've brought.
But I won't give up, I won't lose hope,
I'll continue my search, for the perfect trope.
For the rest of my days, I'll dedicate,
To finding the words that will truly articulate.
With every sunrise and every starlit night,
I'll seek inspiration, I'll tirelessly write.
In poems and songs, in gestures and art,
I'll show you, my love, you're a work of true art.
I'll paint your beauty with every brushstroke,
Composing melodies that capture your evoke.
I'll sculpt your essence, shape it from clay,
To honor the gift you bring, day by day.
No, I'll never find the perfect phrase,
To capture your beauty, in all of its ways.
But I promise you this, my love, it's true,
I'll spend my life trying, just to show you.
So, hold my hand, my love, and trust in me,
As we embark on this journey, our hearts set free.
Together, we'll create a language, our own,
To describe the beauty that we've known.
And in the end, when words fall away,
Our love will speak volumes, in every way.
For actions can often say more than words,
And our love will be the most beautiful heard.
© Arvin Ramirez
#beauty #love
The words to capture your beauty, one of a kind.
I struggle to express what you mean to me,
But I promise to spend my life, to show you clearly.
Your beauty, my love, is beyond compare,
No dictionary can adequately declare,
The radiance that emanates from your soul,
The way you make my heart feel whole.
Every color pales in comparison to your eyes,
A deep ocean of beauty, an endless surprise.
Try as I may, words simply fall short,
In portraying the depth of what you've brought.
But I won't give up, I won't lose hope,
I'll continue my search, for the perfect trope.
For the rest of my days, I'll dedicate,
To finding the words that will truly articulate.
With every sunrise and every starlit night,
I'll seek inspiration, I'll tirelessly write.
In poems and songs, in gestures and art,
I'll show you, my love, you're a work of true art.
I'll paint your beauty with every brushstroke,
Composing melodies that capture your evoke.
I'll sculpt your essence, shape it from clay,
To honor the gift you bring, day by day.
No, I'll never find the perfect phrase,
To capture your beauty, in all of its ways.
But I promise you this, my love, it's true,
I'll spend my life trying, just to show you.
So, hold my hand, my love, and trust in me,
As we embark on this journey, our hearts set free.
Together, we'll create a language, our own,
To describe the beauty that we've known.
And in the end, when words fall away,
Our love will speak volumes, in every way.
For actions can often say more than words,
And our love will be the most beautiful heard.
© Arvin Ramirez
#beauty #love