Beauty, by Notta |
Beauty, Is what we make of it. It is big and it is small. People are so worried bout' the outside, That they don't remember that its really what's inside that makes you beautiful. Whether you shine, Whether you are dull we are all beautiful, One way or another. |
Posted: 2005-07-22 01:59:16 UTC |
This poem has no votes yet. | To vote, you must be logged in. |