Her beauty described only in person, is still incomprehensible.
The love she shows is only present in those that love her back.
She hides from both Satan and God and fears any kind of judgment.
She gives you hope but she is completely void of it.
I see the angel in her, but once she sees a mirror, she is faced with a demon.
Where I see her love and life she sees hate and death.
For as long as we both shall live, that image she holds will be shattered.
I will remind her of her beauty and grace.
She will deny it, but I won’t.
Because she is beautiful, no matter how she feels.
Where she once found hate in herself she will see the love.
What she once found to be ugly will be beautiful.
Because she is beautiful no matter what she or anyone thinks.
She won’t be judged by anyone, not even herself.
Satan will despise her beauty and God will love her as he had always done.
Hey guys sorry this poem was late I was busy with work and a bunch of other stuff but I promise you I have a treat for you guys in tomorrows post on Thoughtful Thursdays. Anyways I decided to go all girly and lovey dovey for this post. DO you like? if so leave a comment and a like or just follow me. Thanks for reading and STAY AWESOME guys 🙂
Sincerely,
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