O Wrinkled Face
___O Wrinkled Face ____
O wrinkled face
I loved you when you were young and beautiful.
Your smile how sweet that lets the whole world smiles with you.
O wrinkled face
Your divine pulchritude dragged me to love's ingress.
I watch at your beauty that always wrinkles without detriment.
Now in the perpetual forwarding journey of old age you are crinkled,less beauteous.
O my wrinkled face!
How virtuous is your central beauty.
I still love to gaze at your inmost beauty to eternal.
The beauty of perpetuity so juvenile in your obfuscate heart.
::DawaZangpo
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