• Beauty

    One posseses pure beauty on the outside,
    one conceals her's on the In,
    and after their pagent it was both who cried,
    so where is beauty, out or in?

    If i had beauty to coat my out,
    but the ugliest creature to fill within,
    It is only far to wonder about,
    how oh how could this be beauty?

    If you had an outside of dread,
    but an inside of golden hearts,
    The question resoundes in my head,
    Is this the true beauty?

    In fairytales a perfect one came,
    Beauty overwhelming her in and out,
    Would my perception of beauty be the same,
    and how could I doubt.

    I turn to my friend to exclaim,
    Yet their responce is of diffrence,
    The out to them is completely plain,
    so I am left to ponder.

    Is their beauty?
    A beauty shared with every eye?
    A beauty that truely,
    no one can doubt?

    Is a setting sun,
    the same to me as you?
    Is a sweet sticky bun,
    as heavenaly for me as you?

    Beauty is not for all,
    not for me,
    not for you,
    it is for the eye only and the eye protects beautys value at all costs,
    so not one can be the same.

    A bird drifts beyond a cloud,
    The due on grass sparkles in the sun,
    everyone is laughing aloud,
    Beauty for me, is it for you?



    Thanks to my brother for letting me use his GINOURMOUS theosaurs (i cant spell it because it hasnt got a cover) and letting me use his gold for my poetry!