For so long all i could see
Was the image mankind reflected back to me
Nothing special, not pretty at all
Sometimes too short, at others too tall
I could not measure up to what i saw
No not a beauty-not at all
Sometimess too fat, sometimes too thin
Not even content with the color of my skin
But then i saw myself through his eyes
A beauty to behold, just the perfect size
Not a blemish or spot to mar me
He created me so perfectly.
There's nothing wrong with the way i am
I am Valuable-a rare gem
A woman beautiful in his sight
A woman special in her own right
His Creation-one to behold
Made from his perfect mold
And here i stand proud to be
The woman he formed in me
Yes i saw myself through his eyes
A beauty to behold, just the perfect size
Not a blemish or spot to mar me
He created me so perfectly.