beauty walks by
like an angel in the sky,
loved and cherished,
it’s a walk to remember
when beauty comes by.
Caring for others
more than herself,
people love her,
peaceful and calm she is,
it’s a walk to remember
when beauty walks by.
Dark clouds loom over cities,
women weep in sorrow
for an angel had left,
it’s a walk to remember
when beauty dies out.
