The Beauty of few

There is a beautiful girl of the age of eighteen 

A time of discovery and geniune pursuit of what is loved

Many full of happiness and bright futures lie ahead 

She sits in the mystery of life 

Reflecting on the deepness of her past 

Never believing she was beautiful 

Believing the lies she was told all along 

Life, she didn't know what could be seen 

On her journey she met the love of her life

His name was Christ 

He loved her like no other 

She finally realized that someone truly loved her 

Not for what she wore or who she prettended to be 

I was loved for who i was meant to be 

He danced around my broken heart '

slowing pulling the pieces all back together again

Beauty didn't come from being flawless 

more like accepting your flaws to be made whole 

in the beauty of a few 

Christ's love will shine through