Like a flower
The beauty of a lady is like a flower below the sun and the stars
Within the meadows of wonder where love heals the scars
Memories of pain and brokenness will no longer exist
Within the soul where passion will burn the fog and the mist
For the beauty of her eyes will sparkle bright because of her grace
The wind will blow in between her hair uncovering her face
Displaying her characteristics of her exterior
The product of her beauty is due to her interior
The purity of the soul will reflect her beauty beneath the breeze
Of the soft winds that blow love as far as the eye can see
The color of her lips will reflect the appearance of a rose
Red far away and soft at the touch encouraging emotions to flow
The heart will beat a hundred miles per hour when she's smiles
The world will slow down just for the moment to be enjoyed for a while
Time will remain the same as if nothing as changed
Hope will somehow manipulate the mind causing its content to rearranged
In order to please the heart and capture the moment as much as it can
As if the hour glass has been held still, floating is the gram of sand
In the exact moment as her perfume intensifies the experience
A sweet scent with an origin that is unknown and mysterious
An image of a meadow filled with wild flowers swaying below the trees
In the time of spring surrounded with life, butterflies will be flying free
Will be processed to understand how a beauty like her came to be
A work of art that creates emotions within a man causing him to get on his knees
And praise God for creating a flower that dwells in his heart
So perfect and filled with life, a living art that walks and doesn't fall apart
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