The Epitome of Beauty
Poem by: AemmaBella
How can you define ones beauty when there are so many?
Will you pick out small details and present them as the epitome of favorable fairness?
Long straight blonde hair voted upon being the most wanted of all dos?
It is quite condescending when one tells tales on what true beauty is.
Are you the beauty judge?
Only God can judge our beauty and he does not!
Why would he?
True beauty is you.
And only you.
And you are a part of him
Do not look at the one you envy.
They are beautiful too if they choose to be true.
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