Beauty for being a queen
comes easy when blessed
outwardly perfected
Does she know about
real life when the red
roses fade and whither
the glory
Will she wake up one
day alone of black never
knowing that only inner
beauty brings true
happiness
Mirror, mirror keeps no
secrets and tells no lies
regardless of what you
see...You are
(c) Exit of Beauty
09August2012
Vivian L Dawson
Addendum:
To My Friends and Colleagues I wish to
clarify this poem because of comments,
something that I do Not normally do...but
here goes... I was a Beauty Queen...and
then became a successful Model...just to
let you know just how personal this is with
no intention of misleading anyone...
Even so, I TRULY do appreciate ALL
comments and/or concerns, and want
You to continue to write what You feel
for any future writings...
Feeling so thankful to have been
blessed by God...but also knowing
the need to earn my right passage to
becoming a person of Value from the
inside to the outside I would be taking
on these hard lessons from the many
pressures in life...which I did...and now
feeling the better for it, I took on the task
of writing about it.
Loving and Sincerely, Lady Vivian
you have that outside beauty or not. It is what you carry inside
that counts, Vivian!
Deborah
Blessings,
Sandy
:) Janna
Amor
Beauty is capturing the heart with a gentle soul.
Love that you were a Beauty Queen and a successful Model.
You are a Queen of beauty in friendship mdf.
Lady Mary Ann
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k39P2MK6WPo&feature=related
However after my awkward years and shyness I opened up. I also noticed years later these same popular teens became very giving wonderful people. I'm sure there will always be a few that rely on their looks and not their inner self. But in general maturity and knowledge kicks in and a sense of giving and love to others.
This leaves me with the sense that perhaps you were shunned or hurt.
Love and Light
Lily
P.S., I agree with Ronald Hull
Ron
budd
Hah! I know whereof you speak though. Beauty, is, as they say, only skin deep, but oh boy, gotta love that skin. Heehee I'm having so much fun here. There will, of course come a time when the attributes aren't quite as . . . er ... perky as once they were, and sometimes they droop and sag so much they . . . Wait just a minute. No need for drooping or sagging as long as there is plastic surgery.
Sorry, Vivian, I just can't seem to get serious about this one. Hah! Guess I'd better go.