In the mirror’s gentle gaze,
Lies a beauty pure and bright,
Not just in the outward phase,
But in the heart’s own light.

A smile that lights the darkest night,
Eyes that speak without a word,
Kindness shining with a glow so bright,
In every action felt and heard.

The skin may age, the hair may gray,
Yet the soul remains ageless and pure,
A beauty that never fades away,
In love and truth so sure.

So cherish the soul’s own song,
For beauty is both seen and felt,
In every heart where love belongs,
True beauty forever dwelt.