‘Beauty is as Beauty does,’

Is the charm repeated.


But in this world,

this distorted  mortal world,

What is Beauty? And what is Truth?


For if you have not Beauty, have you Truth?

But if you have not Truth, have you Beauty?


Truth is sometimes ugly,

But Beauty is as well.

Appearances are oft’ deceiving,

This anyone can tell.


Love is Truth’s Redeemer.

 Pride stands condemning Truth and Beauty,

When left from Love.