Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder

Depending on how you hold and mold her

Make her strong she doesn’t have to long

For a helping hand from a man

Or toy with a boy just to feel a little joy

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder

Which is why you should have taught her

and told her she was beautiful

So she wouldn’t feel so ugly

And need someone to show her she’s pretty

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder

Not measured by hand bags or expensive pumps

But by your image in the mirror in front of you

No naysayers or congratulators,

just you eye to eye with your Beauty