The beauty of a woman
Is not in the clothes she wears
The figure she carries
Or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman
Must be seen from her eyes
Because that is the doorway to her heart;
The place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman
Is not in a facial mole
But true beauty in a woman
Is reflected in her soul.
The caring that she lovingly gives.
The passion that she shows.
The beauty of a woman
With passing years only GROWS.
The beauty of a woman
Is not in the clothes she wears
The figure she carries
Or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman
Must be seen from her eyes
Because that is the doorway to her heart;
The place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman
Is not in a facial mole
But true beauty in a woman
Is reflected in her soul.
The caring that she lovingly gives.
The passion that she shows.
The beauty of a woman
With passing years only GROWS. .
Is not in the clothes she wears
The figure she carries
Or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman
Must be seen from her eyes
Because that is the doorway to her heart;
The place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman
Is not in a facial mole
But true beauty in a woman
Is reflected in her soul.
The caring that she lovingly gives.
The passion that she shows.
The beauty of a woman
With passing years only GROWS.
The beauty of a woman
Is not in the clothes she wears
The figure she carries
Or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman
Must be seen from her eyes
Because that is the doorway to her heart;
The place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman
Is not in a facial mole
But true beauty in a woman
Is reflected in her soul.
The caring that she lovingly gives.
The passion that she shows.
The beauty of a woman
With passing years only GROWS. .
so talented. <3
ReplyDeletewow that is one of the best poems I read. very beautiful and true.
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