BeautyA Poem by MeradeeWhat beauty really is...Beauty isn't something one can touch, hold, or see, One must experience it. Beauty starts like a little seed planted deep within the soul of a person. From there it grows and develops into a flower. It stays there where only those who search for it can find it, Until one day, The flower blooms. When you meet someone truly beautiful they have a light about them, the light is their beauty, for it comes from within. © 2008 Meradee |
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