The beauty of a woman
Is not in the clothes she wears,
The figure that she carries,
Or the way she combs her hair.
...
This life can give us great sorrow,
For every minute that we borrow,
This life may come as a great surprise,
For those willing to take the prize,
...
The Perfect Bride
The beauty of a woman
Is not in the clothes she wears,
The figure that she carries,
Or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes,
Because that is the doorway to her heart,
The place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole
But true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.
Not by the makeup she puts on her face,
Trying to be a moving cake,
But by her loving embrace.
It is the caring that she lovingly gives,
For every sin that she forgives,
It all comes down to what's inside,
To find the one,
The Perfect Bride.