Poems

Beauty of the Beast

Beauty of the Beast

They say I'm a beast,

With two blood stained claws,

Upon human I feast.

One of my many flaws.

I wish they could see,

Why can't you just find,

All that they do to me.

What is really behind?

With two wolf - like eyes,

Please search 'em, I swear!

Just a cursed am I!

All my beauty, it's there!

Oh, don't run away!

Why can't they not see,

Please just stay for a day!

Beauty is within me . . . ?