Her Beauty
She's the beginning of the seasons
The tail end of the shooting star
The warmth and glow that comes from her
Where you wish you always were
Refreshing as a mountain stream
In the middle of July
She offers more than anything
True happiness in life
The sun will rise at the sight of her
The moon will give its glow
So they may both be a part of it
The beauty she sets forth
Copyright © Mike Hauser | Year Posted 2016
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