Thy beauty is like scent in flowers
That is never seen but feels
Till the end flowers may dry up in air
But the odour will always remain fair
Thy beauty lies in thy eyes
That is the only way of wise
To enter in thy beautiful heart
Where love lives to play his part
Thy beauty lies in thy voice
That is always so melodious
Never says anything bad
But render a deep joy to the head
Thy beauty is like the moon in the sky
Everyone sees that with the amazing eye
Like the stars that twinkle the whole night
Impossible for all to touch thy height
Thy beauty neither lie in thy clothes
Nor in thy hair,not in thy ornaments
Never found in any physical role
But true beauty lies in thy soul
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