Aesthetic beauty is subjective. Unless, of course, we're speaking about Sophia Loren. That being said, true beauty is a rarity. As I get older, I think I finally understand the glow. The glow of a mother-to-be and the beauty she exudes. When we view a pregnant woman, we know two things to be true. She already has unconditional love for a being that has yet to be born and that the child growing inside her is pure and innocent. This is the truest beauty there is. This internal beauty is not commonplace among those who walk among us. Yet it is given as a compliment to many daily.
Internal beauty is not as consistent as external beauty. As life takes time to chip away at external beauty, it works much more hastily on our internal beauty. The toll taken on our minds and bodies hardens us. Beauty, in most of our minds, reveals a natural softness, that when expressed, brings happiness and comfort to those who can bask in its glow. Stop for a second. How many people make you feel this way? How many do you not love already? Very few. This is not to say we do not all have beauty within us, it is just rare we come across those we're comfortable enough around to bring it out. Internal beauty is not a compliment, it's a complement.
Internal beauty is not as consistent as external beauty. As life takes time to chip away at external beauty, it works much more hastily on our internal beauty. The toll taken on our minds and bodies hardens us. Beauty, in most of our minds, reveals a natural softness, that when expressed, brings happiness and comfort to those who can bask in its glow. Stop for a second. How many people make you feel this way? How many do you not love already? Very few. This is not to say we do not all have beauty within us, it is just rare we come across those we're comfortable enough around to bring it out. Internal beauty is not a compliment, it's a complement.
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