Beauty Poem by Za7ra Sulaiman

I see beauty in everyone else but me
Petals of rose, soft and fair,
Adorn the garden with colors rare.
Yet in the mirror, I fail to see
The blooming beauty that others decree.
I see beauty in everyone else but me

The babbling brook, crystal clear,
Reflects the world with vision sincere.
But when I gaze upon my own face,
I cannot find that same inner grace.
I see beauty in everyone else but me
The towering trees, majestic and tall,
Stand proud and strong, standing tall.
While I shrink back, doubting my worth,
Blinded to the beauty of my own rebirth.
I see beauty in everyone else but me
Nature's splendor all around me lies,
But the beauty within me I cannot surmise.
I see it in others, but not in me -
When will I learn to set my spirit free?