There is a beauty to my scars
A deep radiating beauty
To the world It may look like imperfection….
A wound, a defect, a weakness….
But to me it is cherished
As a wonderful priceless gift
It shies as beauty yet to come
A promise to be complete
It speaks of indefinable worth
It sings as a melody
It dances across my skin
Leaving a shining glow
It is my greatest treasure
A love so tenderly bestowed
Some may wonder why my eyes glitter at it’s mention
The mystery however I hold sacred in my heart……………
There is a beauty to my scars
A deep radiating beauty
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