Beauty?

How is her beauty not beauty? If beauty was only designed for one in mind, explain to me the way beauty was really design I thought it was a child's birth, the thought of seeing a Child born naturally, creating a seed is as beautiful as seeing it conceived, I thought beauty was a tear, the tears that make up as matter disposes joy or hurt from the brain, tears you can't hold back is as beautiful as a painting" mysterious, curious as we ask what's wrong, sometime beauty is out of our control on our own beauty grows within our roles in our souls we are one with beauty, from our detailed flaws down to our significant thoughts, expresses where we been where we come from, our beauty being a puzzle we can't quite put to pieces must be a reason why we figure our pieces might not ever fit together, under the weather, as. society mocks our every display " why is it that her beauty is less attractive then they, why doesn't her beauty has the right to be her owns?" Every women looks are as delinquent as gold, let your beauty unfold, if beauty is there beauty what's yours? Truly? Answer me this do you miss that sparkle in your mom, dad or child's eyes, filled with surprise, unable to figure out whats on there mind but knowing your accepted suits just fine, during the time your beauty is Devine, if only society could find the time to make beauty of all images prime a detailed surface of time structure and fines beauty has designed in each and every one of us it's time! To accept our beauty as our own the tone of our skin the features we carry and the flaws we vary, maybe it's not what we desire but it's prior to beauty it's self, we're created within gods spitting images there is no perfect beauty! Beauty is beauty