If it is her physical beauty, that is very nice, but it keeps changing. He realized that the beauty of outer forms is only one phase of beauty. There was nothing else to do in the cemetery but hang around and think and think and think. He was thinking about what beauty is all about, and he realized that beauty comes in so many forms and so many ways, that somewhere there must be the source of beauty. So he kept on thinking.
Months go by.
He realizes that the source of beauty must be God. Then he starts thinking how beautiful God must be. All the visions of beauty he had ever seen passed before his mind's eye. He realized how many forms beauty has. People saw this guy hanging around the cemetery, sitting and thinking, so they started bringing hind food so he wouldn't have to go begging in the city.