Am I beautiful?
The little girl asked
As she swirled around
In her pretty pink princess dress
The most beautiful in the land
Her father said
Then picked her up
And spun her around the room
Am I beautiful?
The 12 year old girl asked
As she compared herself
To the models in the magazines
On the shelf in the store
Of course you are
Said her mother
And told her to ignore
Whatever the magazines showed or said
Am I beautiful?
Cried the teenage girl
As she stared at her reflection in the mirror
With the voices of bullies shouting
Insecurities still echoing in her head
Am I beautiful?
The question every girl asks
And hopes to answer
As they venture on this journey called life
Well, the answer is yes
And while it might be unbelievable at first
I can promise you this.
No matter your race, your gender, your religion, ethnicity, or culture
You are beautiful, without a doubt
Everyone is unique, no one the same
And the sooner society stops preaching the opposite,
The better our world will be