Where lies a woman's beauty?
It is all in her eyes
This is the doorway to her heart
Where all she is resides.
Where lies a woman's strength?
It's in her unconditional love
There is no love stronger than hers
Save for He above.
And the colour of a woman?
What colour is she?
This strong and beautiful creature
Bound in love until eternity.
Is she green like leaves that give us shade?
Or pink, that shades your cheek with a smile?
Or blue when she heals your fevered brow?
Or red with warmth as she laughs with you a while?
Nay. She is gold. The colour of heaven
Like the glowing rays of the morning sun
She is the love and the joy on nature's breath
On a dew fresh morn when hope is spun.
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