You Ll Always Be Beautiful

You’ll always be beautiful: If even your hairs were a handful scraped to the skull Or plenteous and bounteous like the mane of a tall horse If even you were slim to the bones Or plump, rounded, and fat If even your skin glows and shines like a babe’s Or it is scrawny, scaly and wrinkled If even your voice is sweet and sonorous like Nightingale’s Or it is husky, hoarse and bland If even you had the strides of angel Or the clumsy walk of the aged. You’ll always be beautiful! For your beauty is uncorrupted And the beautified of you is incorruptible; Your soul that never wear Your spirit that never tear. Because your beautifier is ever at work You’ll always be beautiful!