Where Beauty Meets Truth
They say that truth is beauty’s breath,
A love that never fades with death.
And beauty, pure as morning’s grace,
Holds truth’s reflection in its face.
Your eyes are mirrors, clear and deep,
Where truths of love and secrets sleep.
Each glance you give, a world unfolds,
A tale that beauty’s truth beholds.
Your laughter spills like crystal streams,
Pure echoes of the heart’s true dreams.
Your touch, as soft as petals’ fall,
Unveils the truth that binds us all.
For beauty stands where love is real,
Where truth and kindness intertwine and seal.
No mask, no veil, no whispered lie—
Just you, pure beauty, standing by.
So let our love, in truth, be known,
Where beauty’s grace has gently grown.
A place where hearts and souls collide,
Where truth and beauty will abide.
Md Nasim Akhtar shamsi
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