The Beauty of a Woman
She is not just the curve of a smile,
Or the grace in her gentle style.
Her beauty lies in deeper things—
It’s in the way she lifts with care,
Carries burdens no one’s aware.
In eyes that hold both storm and peace,
And in her will that will not cease.
Her beauty is the fire she hides,
The dreams she chases, the tears she dries.
It’s courage woven into grace,
And kindness etched across her face.
She blooms in silence, thrives in light,
And stands for truth, and love, and right.
A woman’s beauty, calm and wild—
The soul of earth, both fierce and mild.
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