There is such a beauty within every individual- yearning to be discovered
This is not to something that can be glorified with material posessions
This is not something that can be acieved by impressing others and trying to become who they think you should be...
The beauty within fluorishes like a flower when watered by blood, sweat and tears
It emerges like soil is upon its' very seed of life planted deep within, with roots to a soul yet to live
This beauty we have grows whether the sun shines or we're hidden in the shadows of anothers light
We grow
With every passing moment of our persisting our existence
We thrive, we strive and we do whatever it takes to truly be alive.
That is when we bloom
And all of our glory will shine
With purity exploding like a neverending existence of energy pertruding from our pores to leave our imprint on every particle of air and embodiment around us.
You see our beauty is glorifying ourselves within the image of our god given life
Our impression is the consistence of ourselves- to thine self be true
We all are born to grow come what may
and Bloom till our very last day.
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