Beauty
So, what is Beauty?
One may say
it is the rose
another, perhaps, would say
luscious lips, and a cute ski nose
a loving mother would say
definitely her children
a proud father would say
his horses and hard-fought
land –
God will always say
His Son
and His Son
called Man
Copyright © Joe Dimino | Year Posted 2023
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