The beauty of a lady is not in the clothes she wears,
The body figure that she carries, Or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a lady must be seen from in her eyes,
Because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.
The beauty of a lady is not in a facial mole, or mere appearance
But true beauty in a lady Is reflected in her soul.
When her beauty shines, its like a story untold that's about to unfold
It is the caring that she lovingly gives,
The passion that she shows,
And the beauty of a lady
Is that which makes her eyes glow
With passing years only grows
As a lady,
You can be truly beautiful
So wonderful
Show acts of kindness that are so meaningful
And gives smiles that are plentiful
Like the lady in the picture.
