BEAUTY IS TRUTH, TRUE BEAUTY [An Original Poem].]
Beauty, Beauty, all we say.
More we ask, we ring the bell.
What decides, we cannot tell.
The eyes, the nose, the lips foretell.
One and half, it's width is less.
Golden ratio, nature's scale.
Cries the man, at the bay.
Smooth and Slender, like the eight.
Tall or short, all the same.
Abs and muscles are perfect.
Beards and tall, more the best.
Strong and might to protect.
Knowledge and wisdom should be the first.
Keys to discovery, keys to invent.
Some in the crowd, made their vent.
Without these two, some fail to kiss.
Fine clothes and face massage.
Beauty creams, the more attract.
Their force and sway, we can't pretend.
The more of these you possess.
The more the attraction you project.
The face and hips we can remake.
Muscles and intellect, we can train.
Wealth and Power, we can obtain.
But none is true and none forever shines.
All is selfish, all alone.
None is faithful, none above.
Always faithful, ever sure.
Integrity first, love for all.
True beauty, his face forever shone.