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.