Unseen Beauty's Disbelief
a realm of dreams, where reality can deceive,
I found a gem, a beauty few could conceive.
Her radiance, a symphony of celestial art,
But alas! No one would believe my heart.
I painted her image with words divine,
Each brushstroke of praise, so tenderly designed.
Her eyes, twin galaxies, ablaze with stardust,
Her smile, a sunrise, melting hearts with a gust.
Yet when I spoke of her, my voice filled with awe,
They dismissed my words, as if illusions I saw.
For how could mortal eyes perceive such grace?
They cast doubt upon my enamored embrace.
I tried to capture her essence with poetic ink,
Verses flowing like rivers, my ardor in sync.
But they turned a deaf ear to my fervent verse,
Dismissed my passion, called it a poetic curse.
I described her laughter as the song of the breeze,
Her presence, a tranquil refuge from life's unease.
But they shook their heads, their disbelief profound,
Blinded by skepticism, beauty never to be found.
Her voice, a serenade that angels envied,
Her touch, a whisper of love, so tenderly.
Yet they laughed and shrugged, a disbelief so bold,
To them, my words were but tales, untold.
Oh, how I yearned to make them see,
The splendor I beheld, so vividly.
But she remained a secret, hidden from their sight,
Her allure untouched by their skeptical light.
So, I kept her locked within my poetic prose,
Safeguarding her beauty, where only my heart knows.
For in a world that refuses to believe,
Her magnificence forever in my soul shall cleave.
No matter the doubters, their disbelief unjust,
I will forever cherish her, my muse, my trust.
For in the depths of my words, she will forever be,
The most beautiful enchantment, known only to me.
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