Finding your beauty again

One of the most beautiful things in the world.

Comes from suffering, hurt, and cost.

When you think the world no longer loves you.

From the beauty that you lost. 

What the world would see as abnormal.

To the point you are so inclined to agree.

Yet you refuse to hold your head down.

And realize nothing around you is ugly.

You find peace in yourself 

And no longer what they say

Your thankful to be alive

Cause it’s possible you couldn’t be everyday.

You find truth in the small things

The bigs things can wait till they come

You reflect the elegance of the moon

And carry inside the fierceness of the sun

Your words become gentle as the breeze

And your actions absolute as the morning dew

To the point that others will see you unbothered.

And shocked at the beauty radiating all around you. 

Oh what a most wonderful sight to see.

When you realized you are your greatest friend.

When you realized nothing is wrong with you.

When you’re finding your beauty again.