True beauty.
Beauty's in the eye of the beholder,
They say.
So why should it matter anyway?
What pleases your eye may be indifferent to mine.
What I find unsightly to you may be fine.
Why do we pinch and pluck and nip,
Torture ourselves about the size of our hips,
Plump our lips and still our face to win the anti-aging race.
If we could only remember we are enough,
We'd have no need for that kind of stuff.
Real beauty shines from the heart and soul.
Radiant and contagious it's like gold.
Cherish your temple and treat it well.
On the mirror reflection do not dwell and please be aware of how I see you.
Perfect and whole with your light shining through.