Beauty of a Woman

Today I came across this poem that I wish I'd seen last week when I celebrated(?) my bday and was feeling a bit bummed about getting older.

The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears,
The figure she carries, or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman must be seen from her eyes,
Because that is the doorway to her heart,
The place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole,
But true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.
It is the caring that she lovingly gives,
The passion that she shows.
The beauty of a woman
With time, only grows.

I'm not sure who the author is though, sorry.