True Beauty



True Beauty I adore
The true beauty I admire
This woman I admired lost her value before my eyes and others.
It was lost as a key lost in the river never to be found again.
Because her beauty was only skin deep.
The beauty that flows from within born out of corrections and self discipline. The one that keeps men around for life. 
Not the virtue that draws them but for a moment.
True beauty!!!
No one is born with it nor is it inherited.
A treasure consciously built
A loss of it, is like a pearl trampled on by pigs.

The river doesn't cease neither does it flow backwards
It can never be restored
The outer beauty became beaten by the rains of age but true beauty lost forever never to be gotten again.
Washed away by stress and strains of life is the fate of the outer beauty but the true beauty blown away by the deficiency of character.
Each time she recounts her past and ponders on her story
She feels all the pain like it became all messed up yesterday
As she dug her own grave becoming a point of negative reference because she refused to be built.

Another as I walked the streets of life I found
A dime a dozen was her kind
The true beauty personified in  good character.
Young mother's send their children to her 
And old women their able bodied sons
To learn true beauty and the gains of discipline after the pains.
She was divine
An angel  that carries the beauty both within and without
No wonder her children call her blessed 
Yet they are called role models.
She is called Virtuous by all
The bridge was not crossed because she could slay but because she could lay to rest the sharpest tools with wisdom so she overcame.


YOU ARE AS BEAUTIFUL AS YOUR ATTITUDE

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