“The poem is called: The first glance. You were standing there Your presence changing the atmosphere. I can’t help to stare Your beauty is so rare. Watching you Is like the sunset on the ocean shore. Hearing your voice Left… — Rose J. Bell Copy Share Image
“Beauty isn’t just outer appearance. Beauty isn’t just what your hair looks like, what your body looks like, how full your lips are, or… — Rose J. Bell Copy Share Image
“The poem is called: The first glance. You were standing there Your presence changing the atmosphere. I can’t help to stare Your beauty is… — Rose J. Bell Copy Share Image
