Beauty In Our World Poem by Golden Heart

The beauty this woman holds I can't see
Her face is ill-favored
And skin and as rough as melted rock
The hair hangs on her face, dying like a plant that
Hasn't been watered
She has eyes that compare not to stars but
To the murky lake
And how ungraceful the woman is
Not showing a minim of poise

Though she has the true beauty, that cannot compare
To a pageant queen
For she has true knowledge
And cares for the earth
Becoming a service to the poor and unlucky
Not ever stopping to think about oneself
For she was graced with her beauty of
Helping others and being keen

Our world is filled with beauty that soars inside
And a brilliant mind
A giving heart
A helping hand

She is truly a beautiful woman