Perched, dropped, flipped <br />Sounds of the day <br />Sounds of the woman in colors <br /> <br />In beauty she crops <br />In beauty she counts <br />While beauty in her eye <br />Is blonde, scorch, gloomy <br /> <br />Drunkard in spots hit <br />Is a woman with beauty <br />Her face, agolden facet <br /> <br />Beauty in the woman <br />Craves no murmurs, calm she comes <br />Head on the valley of green <br />of saltless <br />Speechless and never smiling <br />Like adog <br /> <br />Beauty in the woman <br />Loving she is born <br />Caring she spoils in a reborn <br />While dragging in no wars <br />such afamily of fame <br />Only lives in her<br /><br />Paul Mwenelupembe<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beauty-in-the-woman/
