HERS IS BEAUTY
Brandon Boyd


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As I sit upon a beautiful beach admiring
the serenity of a distant sunrise, the warmth
of her love remains very much in my heart.
In such preciousness I realize that a tiny
grain of sand is like the heart of a woman.
Until you take the time to appreciate its
beauty, what you hold in the softness of your
hand will always be simply a grain of sand.




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As I silently watch her sleep in the
warmth of my arms, her preciousness is
known by my heart. In the stillness of
this beautiful night, I cry her tears, tears
that her heart has so many times shown,
yet in this most tender moment of love I
promise that I will forever take her every
tear as my very own.