9 May 2012
Long elegant strides, Gentle steps as she walks by, A delicate breeze wafts around, As sunshine floats among the clouds.
With a flower in her wispy hair, Her skin so perfect and fair, Her eyes; a crystal harbour, Sparkling like a marble.
What beauty she possessed, Like a porcelain statue stood on a desk, Carved with pure love, Angles singing high above.
Observed, Laid eyes upon, Watched, But never she knew, What modesty she drew.
This Greek goddess, This royal princess, Was loved by many, No doubt, But nobody bared to point something to her out...
She was a natural beauty, She was naturally beautiful!
Jealousy grew, Swarmed like flies, Lots of people wanted to see her say her last goodbye, But she was sweet, And alone, She sat by the windowsill dreaming, Wanting to know the meaning...
Her name was only whispered, Never said, Until the beauty was in her bed, And there she lay like a fragile jewel, Glistening and shining in a midnight pool.
The beauty was the talk of town, German princes came to offer her the crown, But she never wanted a life like so, And she was left in hope, Forever, To find the place "together"
Later she left, In search of her loved one, Some still say the beauty is out there, Searching for a man for her, Maybe you will meet her, Just once, But remember... She is a natural beauty, She is naturally beautiful!
Natural Beauty My Little Story • Opuss № I