Beauty.....that should be your name
it defines the very essence in which you came.
there's no words to match or notion to appeal
time took a lead of absence to create your shield
moving over mountains and combing the globe
the mark is certain you purity dress in clothes
your astonishing and everyone knows
anyone who looks and place their eyes on you
can literally feel the amount of energy it took to create you
there's no mistake in you.
as the world goes on and get its ugly traits
it will backtrack to see where its beauty escaped
knowing this puzzled and alarmed
it will place its eyes on you and see
its beauty in its purist form.
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