Beauty
By windrose
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Natural tastes and colours painted sunsets and dawn
All four seasons at home; the sun, the moon and stars
Creatures and species take refuge of God
Nature designs perfection and you deserve its goal
Nothing compares to you even wonders of the world
In magnitude and multitude and in the name of God
Theatre halls and mansions, movie stars and models
‘Beauty and the Beast’ cried the house of audience
In galleries and museums paintings of the masters
Composers and architects, ballet girls and Miss Universe
Jewellery stores and antiques in light and shade of music
Precious stones of hidden world claim tall for beauty
There’s no truth in beauty since beauty is truth
Beauty! I breathe my life for you
Pretty cheeks of innocence, sweet kisses of romance
Nature gardens of essence never match your fragrance
Inner senses and manners of Nightingale virtues
Exalted in gratitude and detrimental in abuse
Sparkling eyes cold as ice, dignified in passion
In masquerade or fashion, streamlined in definition
Cleopatra is a joke, Mona Lisa smile is fake
Courage is by measures anytime it breaks
Sensitive and slender, tender touch complexion
A Goddess of Venus in glamour of affection
Penetrating laughter and extravagant pleasure
Husky voice of a sexy tone and promiscuous desire
There’s no truth in beauty since beauty is truth
Forget the unforgettable and leave it for good
There’s no word to describe when beauty is blue
Beauty is truth and truth is beauty
Beauty! I breathe my life for you
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