She was beautiful, there was something about her that drew you to her.

She was beautiful,
there was something about her that drew you to her.

A silent magnetism , a charm in her eyes.
Nothing extra-ordinary ,
Nothing more than normal,
but it was there - a sense of quiet ease in which she existed.

She just stood there and people came to her,
she came to a group , the vibe would simply change.
She had the eyes of a mother, compassionate and all encompassing.

She had an energy about her that breathed a different kind of comfort,
her silences were comforting, her words even more so.
Her voice was something that was smooth , heavy, filled with honey and wisdom.

You knew she was a strong woman,
a strong personality.
You could sense that she could read you even miles away.

The way she smiled, it took your breath away.
You were transported to a calm place,
A place of serenity, divinity and bliss !

She was beautiful in ways that one cannot describe,
Words were not needed at all.
One had to see her and that was enough !

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