Is not in the clothes she wears
The figure she carries, or the
way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman
Must be seen from in her eyes
Because that is the doorway to her
heart, the place
Where love resides.
The beauty of a woman
is not in a facial mole,
But true beauty in a woman
is reflected in her soul.
It is the caring that she lovingly
gives
The passion that she shows
And the beauty of a woman with
passing years only grows
The figure she carries, or the
way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman
Must be seen from in her eyes
Because that is the doorway to her
heart, the place
Where love resides.
The beauty of a woman
is not in a facial mole,
But true beauty in a woman
is reflected in her soul.
It is the caring that she lovingly
gives
The passion that she shows
And the beauty of a woman with
passing years only grows

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