A woman's beauty is a sunrise, breaking dawn's embrace
A radiant glow that illuminates, the world's darkened space
Her eyes, like morning dew, sparkle with a gentle light
Reflecting the beauty within, a heart that's pure and bright
Her lips, a rosebud's promise, of love and sweet delight
Her skin, like porcelain smooth, a canvas of elegance in sight
Her hair, a golden crown, that frames her lovely face
A beauty that's both fierce and kind, a wonder to behold in this place
In every woman, a beauty shines, a unique and precious light
A treasure to cherish, a beauty that banishes the dark of night.
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I want to grow
I want to grow and I’m going to grow. I’m not going to be this version of myself anymore and you won’t know who I become. You won’t talk to her, or be by her side as she goes through life— you won’t know her. Her heart won’t even remember the small moments that’ve clung to it for so long. I’ll watch her embrace a new life that has nothing to do with you, and there won’t be a space waiting like there has been for far too long.
By Aathavi Thanges5 days ago in Psyche
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