A woman’s beauty is like
a candle
that burns steady and bright in a
woman’s youth
and begins to burn out as she grows
older
until, sadly, it eventually flickers
one last time …
and goes out forever
but I wish it could last forever
and didn’t fade like flowers
maybe it blossoms again in the afterlife
maybe women are beautiful there forever
regardless of whether or not they
were beautiful on earth.
Bob Boyd