Inner Beauty Growing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tenderness of inner beauty growing into maturity is a
beautiful sight.

Delicate blossoms arranged perfectly as they grow a
little each day.

Soon forming a precious bud, holding all the gifts and
talents of unrecognized intellect and genius.

Carefully and lovingly tended, watered by special
attitudes of friends, each day growing a little taller,
straighter, reaching for heaven through maturity.

Standing on the threshold of yesterday's evening,
awaiting dawning of a new beginning, as each petal unfolds,
revealing the exquisite beauty of a woman, blossoming as
fragrantly as a rose in heaven's gardens.