A poem: You, your figure and your being, by @ hidraslick | Un poema: Tú, tu figura y tu ser, por @hidraslick

Your figure and your beauty were created by the gods;
In order to give happiness, and enjoyment to everyone who looks at you;
And your personality and your smile are a gift from them;
For those who have the joy of keeping your company.

Your eyes are as vast as the sky;
And I, like a bird in flight, furrow them from South to North;
Looking for the horizon, but with the passing of the flight;
I realize that I can't, and in your eyes lost and trapped I stay.

I become stunned with so much beauty, and I give thanks to the wise nature;
For creating this beautiful being, so vast and wonderful;
That brings me joys, and keeps me company;
In the more torturous moments.

I thank that one, who allowed me to know this being;
Because thanks to him, I got the chance to have;
The enormous luck, of being able to contemplate real beauty;
Which I can frankly say, enjoy with great pleasure.

Tu figura y tu belleza fueron creadas por los dioses;
Con la finalidad de darle alegría, y goce a todo aquel que te mira;
Y tu personalidad y tu sonrisa, son de su parte un regalo;
Para aquel que tiene la dicha de hacerte compañía.

Tus ojos son tan vastos como el cielo;
Y yo cual ave en vuelo, los surco de Sur a Norte;
Buscando el horizonte, pero con el pasar del vuelo;
Me doy cuenta que no puedo, y en tus ojos perdido y atrapado yo me quedo.

Quedo aturdido por tanta belleza, y doy gracias a la sabia naturaleza;
Por crear este ser hermoso, tan vasto y maravilloso;
Que me brinda alegrías, y me hace compañía;
En los momentos más tortuosos.

Gracias le doy a aquel, que me permitió conocer a este ser;
Ya que gracias a él, me dio chance de tener;
La enorme suerte de poder, contemplar la verdadera belleza;
La cual digo con franqueza, disfruto con mucho placer.