People say beauty lies in face,
But I behold a different grace.
Her beauty shines beyond the skin,
In the depth where virtues begin.
Her style, so unique and chic,
A reflection of her inner mistique.
Her love for others knows no bounds,
A gentle touch that heals all wounds.
She stands apart, a soul so rare,
A beauty that time cannot impair.
So when I gaze upon her,
I see not just a lovely form, but virtues rare.
A beauty that transcends the physical shell,
A love that makes my heart forever swell.
© Pankti