Beauty is not in the pain, Beauty is in the strength.
Strength
to get over the pain
Beauty is in the extra moment you think about someone
More than you are supposed to.
Beauty is in love,
love that is around you that you
can grab by your fist
and it leaves a chilling sensation on your palm,
the
feeling so beautiful it makes your heart cry.
Beauty is not in your tears. Beauty is in your cry that tells you not to cry again.
Beauty is in the self-reflection.
Beauty is you thinking for yourself, feeling for yourself. Self-realization.
Beauty is in determination, passion for your dreams, in
your soul.
Beauty is in pain, the pain you experience to take a
step further.
The last call your heart makes to stay longer. The strength that
tells you to endure.
Beauty is in endurance.
Beauty is in soul that can
think, who is ready to get into the steps, experience feeling someone else’s
feet as theirs. Feeling someone else’s ears as theirs, listening through them.
Feeling
through some else without touching them physically.
Beauty is in patience. Patience to see the sun rise. Patience
to see your heart rise up. Patience in watching someone else prosper. Patience
in people and trust in the time. Trust in yourself and independence.
Beauty is in gold. Gold that you find in yourself
struggling through the mines around you.