BENEATH THE BEAUTY
Her Smiles

Beneath a crown that kissed the stars,
She moved, a whirlwind spun from light,
A gown of moon beams, spun afar,
Where diamonds caught the eager night.
Each pirouette, a whispered hymn,
Of grace unveiled, and hearts set free,
Her smile, a sunrise, breaking dim,
On faces turned in reverie.
Her limbs, like willows in the breeze,
Bent, swayed, and soared in liquid flow,
A symphony for sight to seize,
Where music met its graceful echo.

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