Beauty
I could remember seeing a smile so radiant
With beauty so serene and exquisite the scene
She ain't righteous but she's quite virtuous
Manners like that of a saint
Voice so faint
With eyes that paint the flays of beauty
And then i wonder, is this for real?
The message is sent to all men
And their spirits are awakened
But a beauty so perfect with perfection still perfect
Meant for a man to calm her mind
Graciously flowing with the tide of the wind
What a beauty she is.
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