Beauty

When I look at a beautiful woman, my mind dreams of a passionate love, but when the lust for passion subsides, I am still looking for the beauty in love. Beauty is in the eye of beholder, some sees it in the beauty of a woman, some find it in the glory of nature, some discover it in the unselfish love, some detect it in the revealing of a passionate heart. The color of skin is only skin deep, the sight of a beauty is only eye deep, the inner beauty is real and lies in an intimate heart, the real beauty itself is the reflection of a virtuous soul. The external beauty lasts only for a few years, It gets tarnished by the ravages of time and age, The inner beauty lasts forever, It leaves it marks on the hearts it touches.