Thursday, 11 September 2008

Beauty

It's gift is so warm
And light as a feather
Soft as a petal
And scented like clover
Honey's no sweeter
But preserves it forever
Beauty is such.

Beauty is aged wrinkles from sun
Beauty is laughter when every day's done
Beauty is opening my eyes to The One
Beauty is something that can't be undone.
Beauty's so much.