the moon faces

The line of slim bodies

Every woman wants to live

Afraid they will not look pretty

Once the age gang it up

The moon faces

The chubby flow for all to see

They forget how radiant it will be

Like the moon the rays of beauty

The eyes of the beholders

They are the ones close to you

They like what they see

What's there to worry?

The chubby faces

The moon glow for some

The line of slim bodies

Every step they start to worry