I see the world through blind eyes
No pretence
No scathing pride to own my opinion
You are not what you appear
I want no mirrors to distort my views
‘Beauty is in the eye of the beholder’ they say
Beauty is also only skin deep
True beauty is the laughter of a small child
Secure in the knowledge their dad loves them
No matter what
Pure love is where the beauty lies
Not in makeup and false smiles
Not in slandering your fellow man
What goes around comes around
We get what we deserve
