How beautiful can a person be?
As radiant as dawn upon the sea,
With laughter like a silver stream,
And eyes that hold the softest dream.

Their kindness carves the quiet air,
Like petals drifting unaware,
A gentle word, a steady hand,
A heart the world can't understand.

Not beauty shaped by face or frame,
But in the way they speak your name,
The way they pause, the way they stay,
When others turn and walk away.

They wear no crown, they seek no throne,
Yet lift your soul when you're alone.
They shine with something pure and deep
A peace that even stars would keep.

How beautiful can someone be?
As boundless as eternity.
Not in the mirror’s fleeting grace
But in the light they leave in place.