I know That I am Not Beautiful

It's Been what i've been Told

I Know That I am Not Beautiful

For my Eyes cannot compare to the Deepness of the Oceans

I Know That I am Not Beautiful

My Body is not that of an HourGlass

I KNow That I am Not Beautiful

My Hair is nothing like Golden Waves

I know That I am Not Beautiful

My Lips are not Pink and Full

I Know That I am Not Beautiful

Instead I am Disgusting and Unseemly

I Know That I am Not Beautiful

My Eyes is like Grass being Stopmed in the Mud

I know that I am Not Beautiful

My Hair is Frizzy and Greasy

I Know That I am Not Beautiful

My Body represents something like a Squash, with all of its uneven Curves and Strange bumps

I Know That I am Not Beautiful

But He Refuses

He Say's That He Knows I'm Beautiful

He Say's That My Eyes are like Ancient Jade

He Know's That I am Beautiful

He Say's That My Hair is a Beautiful Chocolate
He Know's That I am Beautiful

He Say's That My Lips Perfectly mold into His

He Know's That I am Beautiful

He says That Our Bodies are like Puzzle Pieces, and that we are made for One Another
And He Say's That He Knows That I am Beautiful