More Than a Pretty Face
Beauty is an immeasurable gift of God
Please stop saying that I am not
Mom sees heaven in my smile
Your eyes are blinded with all bunch of lies
What you only see in me is my partial portion
A perfect physique is your admiration
Don't see my worth for you know it's something else
They must be crazy and fell for a magic spell
Tell me what you see in me is not beautiful
I'll let you show how I made my world incredible
Because being beautiful is more than having a pretty face
They all fade but my character cannot be tamed
It's simple to say how beautiful is a thing
But there is something on it to go deeper within
Beauty is an immeasurable gift of God
Please stop saying that I am not
LeiStrauss2017
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