beauty is of many faces found in many forms and places first is seen the beauty of the face it's the greatest at the start but before its dead it can swell your head and leave you naught but a broken heart all and all a rarer find is the beauty of the mind it grows and flowers with each season itβs one true love is love of reason if this beauty grows to great it can see the need for love too late if too much of this you own expect a hard thought life alone the most amazing of all is set apart it's the deepest beauty of the heart traces found almost everywhere itβs on the wind and in a prayer you'll find it anyplace that's wild and in the laughter of a child its the beauty that will never fade still found today as god first made when this beauty you can confess you'll find true love and happiness