true beauty
Beauty is something hard to describe
Is it something found on the inside?
Or is it something we can all see?
Truth is, beauty is all around you and me.
I see beauty all over the place
In everyone, in every face
Beauty is here, beauty is there
The beauty in life is everywhere
Beauty has no true definition
When you describe it, you end up with a question
Who is my most beautiful friend?
And what makes them beautiful in the end?
Why is beauty so important?
What do we do if we can’t afford it?
Like everything in life it has a cost
And in the end, is it worth what was lost?
But, is it something you really want?
Do you want the kind that flaunts?
Or do you want the kind that’s nice?
The kind that gives the best advice
The kind that you don’t have to hide
The beauty that’s on the inside
This kind is always best
It puts you high above the rest
The people who are good at heart
They’ve had beauty from the start
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