Beauty divine you are,
when I look at you my heart stops,
your every movement conquers me,
I want to spend days with you.
The term beauty means you,
only you bring me joy,
without you old age sleeps in the heart,
and with you I feel youth.
Eternal beauty is yours
and will not pass into nothingness,
you bring freshness to my life,
you are my eternal spring.
Beauty is eternal joy,
ever-increasing loveliness is hers,
and to her love is only a bridge
that she is mine for all time.