Beauty is where the heart is

        It is a person’s missing piece

 What is beautiful is invisible to the eye

   Sometimes we are blind and tell a lie

                   The best display is the hidden treasure

  Like a precious jewel beyond measure

    Sometimes, beauty becomes no great shake

  It has a strong power to make or break

    Beauty can be found in the face we always see

  But sometimes we cannot see woods for the tree

                The promise of beauty is to give us a high esteem

                        And deliver us a soul so pure and clean

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