• She is not perfect,
    she will never be.
    but deep down inside there is a wonderful beauty,
    hidden from view,
    obscured by those so shallow,
    but one recognizes it,
    he sees past the crust,
    his view is not hazy,
    it is completely just,
    what you see is what you get,
    how untrue that can be,
    but together they unite,
    they create something real,
    unfortunate are those who eyes are shielded,
    they never really live,
    a whisper on the horizon to be pitied.