Underneath her rough skin
Is an unravel beauty
A heart that spread love
Beyond it boundaries
Underneath her wrinkled face
Is a smile that begs to find its way
She was a woman forsaken by people she loved
Physical perfection was not her friend
But underneath it was the sweetest soul
She lived like an outcast
In a land that birth her
She lost her smile
Amidst her own blood
But nature rewards its own
It looks beyond the surface
And gave her relevance
What was her crime?
She was like everyone else
Born as she was but even when she didn't have it all
She had a virtue underneath her skin