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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 her eyes Because that is the doorway to her heart The place where love resides The beauty of a woman Is not a facial mole But the true beauty in a woman Is reflected in her soul Its the caring she lovingly gives The passion that she shows The beauty of a woman with passing years Only grows and grows
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 her eyes Because that is the doorway to her heart The place where love resides The beauty of a woman Is not a facial mole But the true beauty in a woman Is reflected in her soul Its the caring she lovingly gives The passion that she shows The beauty of a woman with passing years Only grows and grows