Inner Beauty

Your eyes sparkle in mysterious ways,
Their mystery remains silent by days.
By nights, they glitter and they dance,
Keeping the mystery in a trance.

Your lips are soft as petals of a rose,
Soft lines embrace and gently flow.
Your lips, soft as the mornin' dew,
Temptations are far from a few.

Your smile is a tempting tease,
And warm as a summer's breeze.
Your smile turns gray skies to blue,
Like happiness, through and through.

Inner beauty lights the 'fire of life'
In happiness and times of strife.
Your strength carries you on life's way,
Your warmth and beauty increase each day.
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