So I just finished a stimulating conversation about the true definition of beauty. That happens a lot here at Swat! Literally, you will never know what you might be talking about. Anything from beer pong, to the reason there are aliens, to the next financially productive stock. That’s Swat for you, always giving you something to think about! Anywho it gave me inspiration to pen this poem, hopefully you enjoy!

And What?

So what if I’m not perfect

If I’m not tall

Not model size

Without perfect breasts

That defies gravity

Nor pouty lips that define sexy

If I have no long stick legs

Or a waist made from wire

If Ill never be on vogue

Or don’t set all hearts on fire

It all doesn’t matter

Because

I am strong

I have skin of silky darkness

I have a smile of pure joy

I have a heart of loyal strength

I have fingers of soft might

I have a mind of roiling quicksilver

I am me

Made perfectly

Without a master sheet

or some little cheat

Not to be defined

By those that I see

But by me

And what I can be

And those who love

What they see

And though I may not be a beauty

I AM BEAUTIFUL

Inside

And

Out