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The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears,
The figure she carries, or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman must be seen from her eyes,
Because that is the doorway to her heart,
The place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole,
But true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.
It is the caring that she lovingly gives,
The passion that she shows.
The beauty of a woman
With time, only grows..
I just got that in an email....along with some other little quips. The moral of the story here - I miss my mom. :( I'm homesick...I'm so over school...and I just want to cry right now. But I have too much to do...no time to cry.
The figure she carries, or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman must be seen from her eyes,
Because that is the doorway to her heart,
The place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole,
But true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.
It is the caring that she lovingly gives,
The passion that she shows.
The beauty of a woman
With time, only grows..
I just got that in an email....along with some other little quips. The moral of the story here - I miss my mom. :( I'm homesick...I'm so over school...and I just want to cry right now. But I have too much to do...no time to cry.