Father said to me,
"Beauty is yet to come,
She's yet to be seen"
But I had seen Beauty
She was fair,
She was kind;
Eyes as gold,
Voice of an Angel
Of all beauty captured,
The most beautiful.
Of all things seen,
The most stunning.
Her smile worth more
Than rubies and sapphire;
Than the clearest of diamonds;
Brighter than the stars
Her brilliance shinning
through the darkest hearts,
through the saddest minds
It lights up the way.
I saw the face of Beauty;
I fell in love with Beauty;
I was only fourteen
but Beauty broke my heart.
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