𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋

 

Beauty is the science of the mind and the art of the eyes only exists in the eye of the beholders.

It can only be measured in milihelen by myth but statistically, it is unquantifiable.

Who can tell what is beautiful? 

None. 

Science said it is the earth while art said it is the flowers and the myth believes it's Andromache (the most beautiful woman of ancient) but I'm still doubting because you're the most beautiful of all to me.

Beauty is quality, not quantity. It brings happiness and a smile without reason.

Like the air, even though we don't see it but we feel it. 

Even though we never touch it, we hold it. 

You are beautiful.

True and undoubted definition of beauty you are my dear. 

Thousands of poems, lakhs of songs and innumerable adjectives, yet nobody can claim to have perfectly captured the magic of beautiful but I can by you. 

You are beautiful.

Eyes as blue as a calm ocean, green as an emerald, brown as earth, mysterious as grey or peering black, the colours of gorgeous eyes are as intriguing as diverse. 

Couple them with delicate curves and endless lashes and that is all it takes to swipe a human off his feet. 

Yes! It's only you cause you're beautiful.

The nose is so cute and beautiful. 

Like the protruding land, the lines fall into places from the tip to the base giving out its angelic shape. 

So pointed and attractive like the elephant tusks.

When you smile,  your cheeks became broad, the eyes drawback like a snail going back to its shell while the dimples spring out like petals of a flower in the early hour of the day.

The lips open slowly showing the perfect dentition like a man showing off his arrays of beautiful luxuries with his beautiful wife. 

Oh, what a beautiful woman!

So White and pure like the snow with a diastema like a railway to Paradise. 

Around the curve, the ears are hard to see. 

You're beautiful.

As the young bull, she is strong, brave and powerful. 

she's wise. 

Indisputably she was created with a perfect hand out of a perfect clay. 

Yes! 

You're perfect and beautiful my dear.

Shape so perfect and well sculptured like the sculpture of ancient Egyptian art rest in its pyramid. 

When she catwalk, the world stood still. 

Steps fall in lines and she tweaks like a pregnant cat loved by all.

When she speaks, it can raise the dead and restore life. 

Hands so soft like her voice. 

when touched it can melt the world. 

Oh! You're beautiful. 

To the most beautiful woman on earth who stole my heart and blur my vision. 

You're beautiful.♥

A short love story was written by T'zea Gentle.