An adjective,

That lies within the mind of the beholder,

For none of us think the same,

When I say you are beautiful,

I will mean it,

Because to me,

The flaws that you see,

Are a figment of your imagination,

A symptom of a bad upbringing,

There is hardly any acceptance amongst us anymore,

Whether it be race,

Religion,

Or gender,

We can however restructure,

The new generations to come,

To not give looks a higher priority,

Than intelligence,

And personality,

Don't let yourself believe ignorance is bliss,

For the physical meaning of beauty,

Is nothing compared to what lies,

Beneath that facade,

Of what is truly the essence of you.