She’s elegance personified.
She’s beauty and grace embodied.
But you cannot see these qualities.
You won’t care to find them.
All you will see is an old woman.
To you only like a blank page.
Her outer beauty has fled.
Her body has lost its youthful allure.
She no longer gets all the stares
Everywhere she goes
Of men who want to be with her.
But the elegance, the beauty and
the grace remain.
The treasures still lie within.
Bob Boyd