Beauty, a word hard to define,
According to some, present only in the divine.
If someone asks me I'd say that it isn't skin deep,
And to that person I will suggest that confidence is all you need to upkeep.
You gotta be your own king/queen.
And don't allow this petty things to shatter,
the dreams which you have seen.
Let those eyes spark,
And let the audience behold.
And remember you don't need to freak,
Even if the reaction is just too cold.
This is all I gotta say,
Love yourself equally even after your hair turns grey.
© Stiti Ayona