Beauty

I've seen the beauty thus may speak
In my humble way of seek,
I've seen the beauty under sky -
For this I could kill, I die...

I've kissed its toes in esteem way,
The whole world mist in a word could stay;
I've touched her face, I felt her heart
From the end and from the start.

I've breathed its air and I still do,
I steal its moments, I return them too;
I felt inside, I touch outside
While white horses I can ride.

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A riddle comes from no where’s land,
From last words that have been send -
It's nothing old, is nothing new,
The only fact is: I love you!