In this realm where standards rise,
Where perfection's shadow often lies,
Let's cast aside the world's disguise,
And see ourselves through our own eyes.
For what is perfect, if not a veil,
A fleeting image that tends to pale?
In this world's judgments, we sometimes fail,
Yet deeper truths within us sail.
In the mirror of society's gaze,
We see the flaws, the imperfections blaze.
But don't let their opinions faze,
For within, a unique beauty plays.
God's hands crafted us, so divine,
A masterpiece of His grand design.
Our hearts, our souls, like stars they shine,
In their light, our true worth we'll assign.
Though some may compare to other faces,
Measure beauty by external graces,
Our hearts, like galaxies in vast spaces,
Hold a radiance that forever traces.
In this reality where perfect's unclear,
Remember, we're each a treasure near.
In God's creation, we're held dear,
Our worth beyond any veneer.
So let the world's expectations fade,
Embrace your heart, don't be swayed.
In God's eyes, we're uniquely made,
Perfect in His love, don't let it evade.
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Pain into Poetry
Poetry"**Pain into Poetry: A Journey of Metamorphosis**" A deep metamorphosis unfolds on the pages of the book "Pain into Poetry". This book is an odyssey through the human experience, where the art of poetry develops from the crucible of pain. In the com...
