Beauty is ageless.
She was beauty,
Cut from the finest diamond.
She was perfection,
Never weeping always smiling.
She brought men to there keens,
She made women follow suit.
She was beauty, once.
There was no thing, or person
Beauty could not demand be hers.
Nothing was out of her reach,
Because she was beauty.
Time passed,
Nothing changed.
And beauty never aged,
And beauty never changed,
And beauty out grew lovers,
And beauty never loved
Love was to flawed for her,
So she could never have it
Beauty is perfection, after all
And she was beauty.
Time passed,
Nothing changed.
Beauty woke one night
And she was no more beauty.
she loved,
she lost her perfection.
she was no more beauty,
but human.
She dreamed now of the beauty that touched her.
She dreamed now of his hands
And of his eyes,
She dreamed now,
That he could belong in her world…
But he knew her then,
He knew her when she was beautiful,
And she was no more…
How could he ever see her as anything but,
What she was…
Time passed,
Things changed.
