The beauty of a woman
isn't in the clothes she wears,
The figure that she carries,
or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman
must be seen from in her eyes;
Because that's the doorway to her heart,
the place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman
isn't in a facial mole;
But true beauty in a woman,
is reflected by her soul.
It's the caring that she cares to give,
the passion that she shows;
And the beauty of a woman
with passing years only grows.
We
deny our own beauty because others can’t or won’t recognise it. Instead
of accepting ourselves as we are, we try to imitate what we see around
us.
We try to be what other people think of as ‘pretty’ and, little
by little, our soul fades, our will weakens, and all the potential we
had to make the world a more beautiful place withers away.
We forget that the world is what we imagine it to be.
We stop being the moonlight and become, instead, the pool of water
reflecting it. Tomorrow, the water will evaporate in the sun. And all
because, one day, someone said: ‘You are ugly.’ Or: ‘She is pretty.’
With those three simple words, they stole away all our self-confidence.
And we become ugly and embittered.
