Her beauty, a symphony of grace,
A light that dances in the night,
With eyes that sparkle, stars embrace,
And smile that shines with pure delight.

In the gentle morning’s dew,
Her essence blooms like flowers rare,
A whisper soft, a touch so true,
Her presence fills the fragrant air.

The wind that carries her sweet scent,
A melody that soothes the soul,
In her embrace, a heart content,
Her beauty makes the spirit whole.

A timeless dance, a fleeting dream,
In her, the world finds endless grace,
Her beauty, like a golden gleam,
Forever etched on time’s embrace.