she must have looked so pretty
underneath those thousand stars..
the moon illuminating her beauty even more..
standing without care about the wild world..
where she stays.. the flowers bloom like it's the final spring..
the chirping sounds of birds.
singing a melody only for her..
when she looks at you with those starry eyes of her....
and speaks with voice as sweet as honey..
everything you're doing feels so useless..
capturing in that moment forever...
She looks so peaceful when she sleeps..
a rare beauty that the world has never seen....
the beauty that's purer than anything..
the beauty that's void of any darkness..
the beauty that has no relation to appearance..
it's the beauty inside her heart..
and the beauty of her soul
that everyone's wondering...
I want to add my favorite line "beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder." Which inspired me in some way to write this poem . They say beauty lies in all .. so here I'm presenting my perception of the beauty.. i hope you'll like it.. stay tuned for more 😉🌼
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AcakJust one of a 7.8 billion humans going through all sorts of feelings because of reading lots of novels, poem ,stories 😂😋 It started from my teenage days with no determined end... This book here is my first collection of the poems I've written when...
