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I am, yet to be


So quick we are to judge

to point 

to cast away 

from those that look different,

In stature and in size 

the world cries out for beauty 

yet no one attempts to imply 

how beautiful you look they say 

you're impossible to resist 

such words are unheard of

yet some, never hear at all 

 

the word I seek at time is unjust 

beauty is everywhere 

no reason, no fuss

look at how you walk confidently 

Some exclaim 

you keep the sun zealous 

and the happiness full 

you're effortlessly radiant 

 

so so as you stare or torture you're impefections 

be quick to remind

have the courage to remember 

what will see you through 

venture on to greatness,

the best you is you 

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