Beauty

Humble like a Saturday morning Filled with grace like a peaceful surrounding What's more breath taking without any artificial content it shines If you look too close it blinds What can I say, God really those wonders From the fine lining of the scalp To the magnificent shaping of the feet Well all this thing can't be so true without inner beauty For everything thing you do , you bloom and if you don't do good your flower dries out By Jasmine