How would you define beautiful,
Is it how you look, how you dress,
Or how you appear to other's,

Or is it how you are, from the inside,
Alas, no one can see such beauty,
'Cause you can't see one's soul,
With your bare eyes,

Like you can see the beauty of the sun,
When it rises in the dawn and sets at dusk,
But you can't enjoy the feels,
The feel of its touch on your skin,

You can enjoy the rain,
Or run away from it,
But you can't see the hidden tears it brings,
For the wounded; the healing power of the rain,
How it blends with you, and makes you pure,

If I have to define beautiful,
I would say one's personality should
Be more beautiful than their looks,
As one's kindness and care would be more remembered,
Than how one looked at a certain period,

Beauty should come from within,
It shouldn't be forced or made up,
Beauty is loving your surrounding,
Appreciating anything and everything,
Our Lord has provided us with,

Beauty is the acceptance of who you really are,
And who you want to be, for the good of all,
Beauty is in everything you do selflessly,
Without thinking of the outcome,
Without any strings attached,

So you can find beauty anywhere,
You can't really define it in anyway,
As beauty comes with appreciation,
Appreciation for life as a whole.

--- Anonymous 💖💖💖
     (S. N.S)