WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES

Beneath the sheen, a whispered grace,
A form that finds its rightful place.
Not outward thrust, but inner space,
Where beauty finds its own embrace.

No need for edges, sharp and defined,
This confidence is of the mind.
A quiet strength, a heart entwined,
With gentle power, softly kind.

The silken whispers, soft and low,
A current flows, a steady glow.
Inner light, where beauty's show,
Shines from within, where all can know.