"Beauty is..."
Beauty is the gift given to us from the Greek goddedd of beauty, Aphrodite
Beauty is a spontanious flower that covers my garden's ground
Beauty is the sunshine we get every morningwhen we wake up to thank god for another day in our life
Beauty is not the way we look
Beauty is our personality and who we are inside
Beauty is half of a heart waiting for the other to connect with
But one always remmbers
Beauty is a smile
Beauty is when our eyes meet
Beauty is a kiss upon my lips
Beauty is Juliet that falls into Romeo's arms
As they will have a united life as one
But beauty isn't the END
Beauty is my life
My passion
My faith
My love
My peace that will surrender
My mind, a thought that may be loved
But one who may forget the kindness that was given
Beauty is all we can think of
The stars within my eyes
The feeling when we kiss
The feeling I got when we first met
My name, which means as the sunset reaches our earth
Beauty may be mistaken
But we all know that...
Beauty is
EVERYTHING!
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