No she did not have fair perfect skin,
The kind of which always has a silky trim.
No, she did not have sparkling blue or green eyes,
Seeing through which every man dies.
No, yeah, she didn't have a curvy figure,
The one which feels like a sidearm trigger.
Oh no, she didn't have captivating golden-red locks,
Which, in a single look, get into one's thoughts .
No she didn't have a perfect swag, or a killing smile, or whatever fascinated the fake realms of men, no!
She just had a good heart, and a pure soul!!
Sometimes, to like someone, you have to look deeper in them. There may be fascinating looks, or natural beauty, but they never matter if there is nothing but darkness inside. You'll find that inner beauty is most beautiful!