The Most Beautiful Woman Poem by James McLain

In this her world of grace, where sunlight gleams and children sing.
Resides the woman of ethereal dreams.
With eyes that hold the stars' soft glow,
And laughter that makes hearts aglow.

Her mind, a tapestry of wisdom's art,
Guides lost souls, mending every part.
A compass true, her thoughts take flight,
Guiding others through their darkest night.

Her beauty, a symphony of hues,
Each feature an ode to nature's muse.
Lips that speak compassion's creed,
In every gesture, she plants a seed.

A nurturer of dreams, hopes she weaves,
Kindness in her touch, like autumn leaves.
The world is graced by her presence divine,
The most beautiful woman, a living sign.