Beauty

Gazing into the mirror
Can’t compare to the picture
I hold in my hand
A picture in my hand

Glancing inside my closet
Is a witness of the small deposit
I can afford to spend
I have nothing left to spend

So how can I impress?
If I can’t wear the dress
Or have the face
That can take a breath away

Chorus:
Where is my beauty?
Where does it lie?
Where does it hide?
Who can see it?
If it’s coming from inside
Then why can’t I, feel beautiful?

Beauty is vain
So I’ve been told
But how come the world
Only wants what’s beautiful

And I’ve been trying to possess
The inner beauty that is best
And pray that in the end
That would pass the test

Turn my heart to seek Thine eyes
And captivate my wandering mind
And purify my life
Lord, purify my life

Repeat Chorus

Oh the time will come
When beauty fades
And the only thing that matters
Is the heart that remains

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