The Beauty Unnoticed

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I see the beauty in a face worn and old.
The face of a man who’s often too cold.
I see the beauty of that one desperate smile
He knows I can’t go another mile.
He sees the beauty that within me lies
I see my heart when I look into those eyes.
That is the beauty unnoticed.





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Shybabes This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Aug. 10, 2011 at 11:05 pm

I like this very much. It reminds me of my Grandfather. Well done, and it makes quite a bit of sense. This poem is a beauty unnoticed. :)

 

 
mjoyismyjoy replied...
Aug. 11, 2011 at 5:10 pm
Thanks! it was really simple... i think i wrote this about four years ago...
 
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