The beauty of maturity,
This kind of beauty goes deep into the
recesses of one’s own soul.
It is faceless, and lacks the artificial
touch of the make-up artist.
It is skin deep, soul searching and
highly spiritual.
Well, this kind of beauty isn’t meant
for the weak and hard of hearing,
Rather, it comes out of the one who is
strong and long suffering.
Perhaps, this is a well known truth,
that for all we go through in life,
We acquire a sense of longing and identity,
Which when analyzed, brings about a deep
sense of fulfillment,
That can never be put to microscopic or
intellectual scrutiny.
Nevertheless, we know we are beautiful
in God’s own eyes;
When we do the things we ought to do,
when we ought to do them, and how we ought to do them.
For me, that’s what I call beauty at her
best;
An intensity so deep, that her
predecessor-innocence, can never beat or match!
Written by Ewoma
Written by Ewoma
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