Her thaughts hounding

Her thaughts hounding 

She walks with grace, a sight to see,
Slim and trim, so carefree.
Eyes so deep, like pools they gleam,
Holding secrets, chasing dreams.

Her smile bright, no hint of frown,
Turns heads in every town.
Hair so soft, in auburn waves,
Captures hearts, her beauty saves.

Kind and warm, yet bold and free,
A wonder for the world to see.
Not just looks, but heart and mind,
In her, true beauty you will find.

GR kaviyoor 
23 06 2024 

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