Beauty is how your presence can change my frozen heart of pain and sadness into a temple of love and joy.
How your eyes show a bright new future.
A future with you in my life making everything all right.
This is what beauty means to me.

Beauty is your smile of adoration,
your lips that can only be compared to the sweetest plum,
and your voice that sounds like the greatest melody ever song.
This is what beauty means to me.

Beauty is how lovely your name sounds to me. It rolls off my tongue like poetry.
It is like a promise of a new life.
This is what beauty means to me.

Beauty is how your arms wrapped around me feel warm.
So warm you set my heart and soul a blaze.
How they allow me to feel your love rush hot through my veins.
This is what beauty means to me.

Your hair, your eyes, your nose, your lips. From head to toe, From hand to shoulder. Everything about you is beauty to me. I have never prayed to find love, but finding it with you I pray to never let it slip away. Beauty is how you showed me to love and promised to love me this day and every other day to come.
This is what beauty means to me.