Beauty
Being beautiful is being compared to the grandest things on earth,
To the warm sunset...high majestic peaks...or a clear night sky.
I do know this,
I would not trade the beauty I have in front of me,
For I have all the beauty I need.
A beauty that rises above those majestic peaks.
A beauty that gives the warmth of a sunset.
For this beauty's eyes shine brighter than the stars in the heaven's skies,
A beauty that is so special to me,
You are beautiful.
