 A ray of sunshine, a smile that glows. A picture of beauty is what I see. A mask to hide behind, a bright light blinding me. In the darkness of the night is where I hide. As scares appear in the morning light. I run and hide, I am scared they will see, the bright light shining from within me. I remember the day when the flames rose high. I was pulled from the ashes and lifted up high. Beautiful was taken from me, and in its place were scares to see. I knelt and prayed and cried myself to sleep. Is there still left the beauty that is skin deep? As I awoke the next morning, in the mirror I looked. Not one scare did I see, but for only a glow shining from me. I realized then that beauty did I see was coming out from inside me. I knew right then that the beauty they would see, was in my heart if they took the time and looked closely. As in time the scares disappeard and became a memory. I learned a lesson and learned it well. That behind each face is a beauty that lies deep. And I Saw Beautiful~~Though I Was Blinded By The Light..... written by: Paula aka Angel Of Love April 18, 2003 |
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