Beauty isn't just what is seen,
There's much more that makes a Queen.
With the utmost content and joy,
You can find it even in a small toy.
For a kind act can be beautiful,
And so is any deed that is merciful.
It's in a baby's cry and smile,
It's in the trouble that makes life worthwhile.
It's what you see with your eyes shut,
Something that still touches your heart but.
Its right when you haven't had a single touch,
A smile professes the love much.
It's when you don't get word to utter,
Beauty lies in the love of stutter.
It's in the every less hour you slept,
To hug your beloved while they wept.
It's in the cookies and muffins you still got,
Even when Mom had worked a lot.
It's in the air all around,
My dear, beauty is in every crazy swound.
-Chetna