Poetry: Bold and beautiful |
Sunday, 21 March 2021 10:04 |
Bold and beautiful Bold and beautiful I am with my wrinkled fallen face So you know I'm not of age It's my birth mark, my pride I might not be beautiful as Nene but I'm beautiful In my own way, with my scar I am bold and beautiful Every line on my face has a story Every stitch bears my pain I'm beautiful inside out, I feel it, I know it Because it is a state of mind My mind told me I'm beautiful Beauty is not defined by looks It is much more It is the smile, I carry The joy I emanate It's the way I walk, talk, eat It's all this and much more I am bold and beautiful (C) Sharon Dione March 21st |
Last Updated on Sunday, 21 March 2021 10:09 |