My beauty seems no longer there
My youth doth fade away
But now my beauty shines within
And grows each passing day
When we are young our shallow eyes
Can't see beyond what's there
As we grow old we see that there
Is beauty everywhere
Our thoughts grow deep
Our open minds and hearts
They do reveal
That beauty is in everything
And love is all that's real
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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