In reflections of a world untamed,
Beauty dances in the eyes of those
Who seek not perfection, but truth;
A canvas painted with stories untold.

Each mark, each line, a testament,
To journeys traveled, battles fought;
The essence of beauty lies not in the flawless,
But in the courage to embrace the whole.

Standards fade like whispers in the wind,
Yet the spirit remains unbroken;
In diversity, we find the melody,
A song of beauty, raw and unconfined.

Let us rise beyond the gilded frame,
To cherish what is real and rare;
For beauty is a light within,
That shines beyond the mirrored glass.