Molded and softened to go with the heat
Of the shinning star that’s in her eyes
And the smell of roses that’s in her breathe
... the beauty behind her smile!
She glitters and her beauty blooms;
It’s the spark you feel when she speaks.
Her words spoken so soft and moving
Till they lighten up your livers
... the beauty behind her smile!
There are countless words you could say
A million things you could do today
Yet there exist no words enough
To tell how she makes you feel
... the beauty behind her smile!
Is it true, that love is shaped in her image?
Is it love when she touches,
And exhales warmth that inspires courage?
Yea, it’s a pouch of gold
... the beauty behind her smile!
© Jack Stevenson 2007
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