A Symphony of Essence: The One Who Stole My Heart
Mawphniang Napoleon 1993 (Ri Bhoi)
I was told of women who, with beauty rare,
Could steal a heart, leaving it captivated,
And some with intellect so bright and fair,
Could steal a mind, their wisdom demonstrated,
But none could steal a soul with such pure presence,
Until I met the one who stole my everything.
Without a word, she stole my everything,
Her beauty left me breathless and aware
That in her presence, I found my true essence,
A love so deep, I was utterly captivated,
Her grace and poise, she effortlessly demonstrated,
Her charm and wit, a treasure so rare.
Her eyes held secrets, so deep and rare,
Her smile a light that shone on everything,
Her laughter like music, so joyfully demonstrated,
Her touch so gentle, it made me aware,
Of a love so profound, it left me captivated,
Her aura enchanting, a divine presence.
Her love was pure, a divine presence,
A connection so strong, it was truly rare,
Her essence consumed me, I was captivated,
Her soul entwined with mine, my everything,
Her mind a treasure, so brilliantly aware,
Her wisdom and insight, she eloquently demonstrated.
In her embrace, my heart she demonstrated,
Her love a gift, a divine presence,
Her mind a force, so sharp and aware,
Her passion ignited, a flame so rare,
She was my muse, my everything,
Her essence in my soul, forever captivated.
In her eyes, I found a love so captivated,
In her touch, a tenderness so sweetly demonstrated,
In her presence, I felt complete, my everything,
Her love enveloped me, a divine essence,
Her uniqueness, a treasure so incredibly rare,
Her soul and mind, so brilliant and aware.
She stole my heart with her presence,
Captivated my mind with her intellect rare,
And soul by soul, we became aware of our essence.
Her presence, a treasure so precious and pure,
Her love, a bond that would endure,
Her intelligence, a beacon of light,
Her beauty, a source of pure delight.
In her company, time stood still,
Her laughter like a crystal trill,
Her mind a labyrinth of wisdom deep,
Her soul a secret she would keep.
She stole my everything without a word,
Her presence, a symphony, unheard,
Her grace, a dance of elegance,
Her charm, a bewitching resonance.
Her eyes held galaxies within,
Her smile, a constellation to begin,
Her touch, a caress of pure emotion,
Her voice, a symphony in perfect notion.
In her soul, I found solace and peace,
Her love, a bond that would never cease,
Her intellect, a treasure so bright,
Her essence, a celestial light.
She stole my heart, my mind, my soul,
Her presence, a symphony that took its toll,
Her everything, a treasure beyond compare,
Her uniqueness, a love story so rare.
She was the one, the only for me,
Her love, a flame that set me free,
Her presence, a gift that stole it all,
Her essence, a masterpiece, standing tall.
So, I celebrate the one who stole my heart,
Whose presence captivated me from the start,
Whose beauty, intelligence, and soul so rare,
Made her the one, the answer to my prayer.
In her, I found my everything,
A love so pure, a bond that would sing,
Her presence, a treasure beyond compare,
Her essence, a love story beyond compare.
With her, my heart was whole, my soul complete,
Her love, a symphony, so sweet,
Her presence, a balm for every wound,
Her touch, a healing salve, so profound.
Her mind, a constellation of brilliant stars,
Her wisdom, a guide through life's memoirs,
Her intellect, a beacon of dazzling light,
Her insight, a gift that shone so bright.
Her soul, a universe of infinite grace,
Her essence, a masterpiece in time and space,
Her laughter, a symphony of pure delight,
Her smile, a constellation of stars in the night.
Her presence, a sanctuary for my weary soul,
Her love, a treasure that made me whole,
Her touch, a symphony of passion and desire,
Her fire, a flame that set my heart afire.
In her, I found a love beyond compare,
A connection so deep, so incredibly rare,
Her beauty, a symphony of divine art,
Her presence, a gift that captured my heart.
She stole my everything without a word,
Her presence, a symphony, unheard,
Her love, a bond that could never sever,
Forever and always, I'll cherish her, forever.
So, here's to the one who stole my heart,
Whose presence captivated me from the start,
Whose beauty, intellect, and soul so rare,
Made her the one, my answered prayer.
In her, I found a love that's true,
A love that stole my heart, my mind, my soul too,
Her presence, a treasure beyond compare,
Her essence, a love story that I will forever declare.
For in her, I found my heart's desire,
My one and only, my eternal fire.
The poem is part of a full version found in the book "Homo Sapiens" Part XVII, written by Mawphniang Napoleon. This book is part of the popular "Homo Sapiens" book series, which can be purchased online at various online bookstores, such as Amazon. The book is available for purchase for those who are interested in reading the complete version of the poem. Remember to get all the books from the "Homo Sapiens" series, as well as other books by the same author.
So, don't hesitate and get a copy today from one of the many online bookstores.
Khublei Shihajar Nguh,
Dhanewad
Thank you
About this poem
This poem celebrates the beauty, intellect, and soul of a woman who captured the heart, mind, and soul of the poet. The poet describes the woman's presence as a divine essence and a treasure beyond compare. The poem portrays the woman as a unique and rare treasure, whose love, intelligence, and beauty enveloped the poet. The poet celebrates the bond of love that exists between them and how the woman's presence completed him. The poem captures the deep connection and unbreakable bond that exists between the poet and the woman, and how her presence transformed his life. more »
Written on February 15, 2019
Submitted by Mawphniang.Napoleon on April 20, 2023
Modified on April 23, 2023
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Closest metre | Iambic hexameter |
Characters | 5,154 |
Words | 1,067 |
Stanzas | 28 |
Stanza Lengths | 6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 3, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 2, 1, 1, 3 |
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