Beauty of the Beloved

Her face is as fresh as flower
Her face is sheer poetry
Her face has the beauty of a lotus flower
Her face is an artist’s thought and also its translation
Her face is both dream and realization
Her face is some magical tale
Her face is both certainty and supposition…

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