Inner Beauties Promise

How many emotional tears have we so cried, us the unperfected, The Barbie generational rejected, or Ken doll unrealistic Idol worship. Cursed by society’s vision of ultimate beauty, wake up world For are we all not human, and subject to fragilities faults of reality. Oh to remove the textured veils of the masked disguised, To reveal the inner face of grace hidden within the soul itself. For true beauty lies inside the heart of innocence, Or underneath the timeless wrinkles of ages experience, One must just remove the blinders of ignorance, to see it In clarities truth sight line of view. Where are these mythical people of perfections achievement? From where do they dwell, or come from these visions of Illusionary beings, which we so strive to be like? Nay do suffer the youth of the future to measure up, To an irrational delusion, a mirages camouflage of lies Deceit. Dreaming child of occult fiction, this is deadly ground From which you tread upon, for reality vision is obscured By plastic surgeries faults hoods of realism. Vintage are the mirrors in this fun house of lies, Let us cover these soul suffocating devices, Or shatter the glass of reflected illusions. Then shall we embrace our differences, allowing the next Generation to breathe a long sigh, of relief at last. To accept and express their own individuality without Social oppression, or misconceptions of beauty, Then enriching the world with glorious infusions Of unguarded inspirational promise. What a wondrous planet of enlightment this would Be if utopia really could exist, unfettered by mankind’s Unclouded mind of perfection. Forever after all is short time in the eyes of humanity, Let us hold our children high and nurturing them with love And respect, no matter what, not judging them by their Beauty marks of imperfections, Instead allowing them to shine in the glow of inspiration Eternal. BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN