sábado, 19 de abril de 2014

What Am I

I'm no Greek God
My body wasnt sculped
My skin is not smooth
Nor are my eyes clear

I dont hunt the prey
I dont seduce with actions
I'm not a soldier
I'm not a general

But I have something
They'll never have

I have melody and color
I have respect and gentleness
I have fear and conviction

But the worst part of it all
Is that the beauty underneath the skin
Is hardly ever noticed

Now dont tell me I'm lying.

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