Your beauty is not in the clothes you wear,
the figure that you carry, or the way you comb your hair.
Your beauty is in your eyes,
as they are the doorway to your heart; the place where love resides.
Your beauty is not in a facial mole,
your true beauty is reflected from your soul.
Your beauty is the innocence that your smile shows,
and the beauty like yours,
with each passing year; only grows.