It is said beauty is in the eyes of the beholder
But is beauty something that can be held?
Beauty can be something categorized bolder
But can also be subtle as well.
Who is given the right to judge
What's pretty and what's not?
Whether it's by the stroke of a brush
Or simply when you've woken up.
Real beauty is hidden underneath
Of all materialistic things.
Let it show, be unique,
Don't be afraid of who you're meant to be.
So girls I pray you walk away
From what you sit and read,
With the confidence to go each day
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