Who is she?

by ben nicholson   Oct 22, 2006


There she is,
beauty in its finest form

A smile, that would keep the world in happiness for time to come

A face, that a painting would find hard to contain

A body, a sculpture that would stand out over the valleys

A personallity, which people would come far and wide to meet

And love, that will keep me happy til the end of my days

And she, is anyone who has ever loved

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