I found this great poem and I thought it was really cute and I thought I would share with you all. I am starting another new adventure and I am scary nervous about it. Sometimes being scared is the best motivation however.
It's not the title, nor the crown that counts.
It's not the weight that's lost that really amounts.
It's not the makeup design, or the gown that you wear,
Or the shape of your build or the length of your hair.
You see, the growth of a Queen is all done inside.
It's nothing support hose or makeup can hide.
The real preparation is done in the mind
It's leaving your fears and faults behind.
It's lifting your soul to a place that's far seen
It's molding a woman to the height of a Queen.
It's hard and it's work, it's not easily done
But when it's over, you'll know who has won.
When the pageant is through and the lights are turned down,
You'll know you're a winner and you'll have your crown.
You see, all crowns are different, it's really an art.
Yours can be rhinestones or the growth of the heart.
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