Beauty's not in the way she talks,
Beauty's not in the way she walks,
Beauty's in the way she speaks--
On the days when she feels weak.
Beauty's not in the clothes she wears,
Beauty's not in the way she styles her hair,
Beauty's in the way she shares--
And in all the ways she loves and cares.
Beauty's what's inside of her heart,
Even on the days when she falls apart.
