She is walking in beauty
With a smile of purity,
Her hairs glimmering like gold
With the help of setting sun,
To her it is untold
That her beauty is the cause of my heart burn.

Like every day I still looking at her
As much as I seeing her
In every minute I am going too close to her
But in every second she is going too far.

Like another day again
She is goings away
Like another day again
I still looking at her left way.

I never told her
That I love her
More than myself,
And I don’t think
I will be able to tell it myself