Beauty Has No Form But Loveliness

Oh purest of form,
of light,
of beauty so fair.
Such love grows
from your formless surface. 
For love knows no form,
but loveliness.

You shine like the sky,
on a clear starry night.
Such grace it is to watch you move,
puts me in a soothing mood.

Aw let the God’s from mythology,
shine down upon your face.
Beauty is formless,
let them admire your gracefulness. 

Beauty is lacking form,
lacking hate,
lacking a surface,
but lacking none in loveliness.

Amanda Shelton