In my head I had this picture Of lovely pink and purple hues A picture of "true beauty" Defined by others' views
And through such rosy (biased) glasses, I set out onto the world Truly red at heart; On the outside, A "perfect" pink and purple girl.
With some time, the pink shine faded The purple glow was no more When I met you, I was ashamed Proclaiming how perfect I was before
I said - Don't you worry, I can restore the shine and glow. To which you did object Saying there was something I should know.
I thought you quite insane When you had simply said Of all the colours in all the world I see perfection in red.
I didn't quite believe you I just completely failed to see How someone would choose red When they could have a pink and purple me
Though it took some time, Your words did get through The picture in my head No longer tainted by others' views.
Beauty lies in more Than in a couple of "perfect" hues Perfection can be seen In reds, yellows, greens and blues
The truest beauty lies within A heart that is happy Now my red shines proud.
...You changed the way I see me.
March 2013. A simplified and admittedly corny/cliche reflection on a recent realisation. Influenced by an Autumn fling.... and a few too many Dr. Seuss verses.