Beautiful
Lifted out from the rubble
Dirt on your face
Bloody and scared
But something in your eyes
Makes me stop and realise
~ How beautiful you are
Maybe it’s the way you stand tall
And walk away, still trying to find a way
Maybe it’s the way you don’t complain
Regardless of the immensity of your pain
Whatever the case, there’s something in your eyes
That leaves me amazed at
~ how beautiful you are
Looking back in time
I come to realise, how much you’ve endured
Self inflicted, imposed by others
But you’ve stood tall through it all
Dancing and singing
That the world may see
~ How beautiful you are
Maybe now’s the time
For you to scrub up
And put on your make up
That all may truly see the beauty you are
I don’t mind bringing soap
While others bring water
That the whole world may behold
~ The beauty that you are.
(c) Susan Popoola 40:087:17:25
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