Beauty And Scars
Close your eyes and picture beauty. What is it that you see? A baby, a mountain, a river? Or maybe an old oak tree?
There is beauty all around us, But some of it's hard to find, Perhaps in the eyes of a weary soul To which life has not been kind.
Maybe a life so shattered And their world torn apart. Hurting and so very alone, They live with a broken heart.
Look beyond what you see. Love them for who they are. Do this, and you will find Beauty beneath the scars.
