Beneath the surface, where shadows hide,
A beauty blooms, a vibrant tide.
It's not the outward form we see,
But the spirit's fire, setting hearts free.

A gentle smile, a kind embrace,
A heart that knows both joy and grace.
A mind that's open, curious, and bright,
A soul that radiates with inner light.

In the depths of character, we find
A tapestry of virtues intertwined.
Compassion, empathy, a love so pure,
Qualities that make our spirits endure.

True beauty lies not in outward show,
But in the depths where our spirits grow.
For it's the radiance within that makes us whole,
A reflection of the love that fills our soul.

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