In beauty's grace, a truth we find, A paradox of heart and mind, For pain may come, it's often true, But within beauty, strength can brew.
Through trials faced, we learn to grow, In every teardrop, courage flows, For beauty isn't pain, it's more, A journey rich, an open door.
It's in the scars and flaws we bear, That life's most wondrous tales we share, For every hurt, a lesson dwells, In beauty's arms, our story swells.
So don't you fear the pain you face, Within it lies a boundless grace, Beautiful, the strength you'll find, In every challenge to your mind.
Embrace the journey, for it's clear, Beauty's not just what we see or hear, It's in the wisdom, love, and grace, A precious gift in life's embrace.
So let us cherish, pain and all, In beauty's dance, we stand tall, For though it tests and tries our might, It guides us toward the shining light.
