
She walks in grace, untouched by pride,
With fire and calm dancing side by side.
Eyes that hold the depth of stars,
A mind unchained, breaking bars.
She moves through shadows, leaves a spark,
Lighting hearts in places dark.
Not bound by chains the world would set,
A soul untouched by loss or debt.
Her laughter rings, a melody sweet,
A rhythm the world can’t hope to beat.
Strength in silence, courage in cheer,
She stands her ground with no trace of fear.
Though storms may come and oceans rage,
She turns each line, writes her own page.
In every step, in every glance,
She’s fierce yet soft—a perfect dance.
Not needing praise, no crown or throne,
She walks her path, wholly her own.
A beauty rare, a spirit bright,
She shines her truth, day and night.
Her words a balm, her gaze a shield,
A kindness few would dare to wield.
Not just a name, but more than skin,
She’s Miss Perfect, strength within.



Comments (1)
What a beautiful way to express beauty than writing a poem 👏 Wonderful! I have a question. How do you write so much? I see you've posted 4,5 poems and pros in a row... Isn't it amazing?