Her Beauty

Some day her beauty 

would fade,

she would grow old,

wrinkled and fragile 

and so would you.

Love her not 

for her outer beauty 

her smooth skin 

her flawless appearance

Nor her body or shape

That takes your breath away

Love her for her inner beauty

Love her for her beautiful soul

Love her more and more

With each passing day

You wrinkle together 

You become fragile together 

As you grow old together 

And spent so many years together 

Love her than even more than today

Always see her 

As the beautiful soul

You fell so in love with

Her soul never grows old

Never losses her beauty 

She is always the most 

Beautiful woman 

You have ever seen