Here she is Miss Congeniality.
Just look at her beautiful lines.
But not too closely, she’s far from perfect.
You see, she came from humble beginnings.
Chipped, warped and peeling. Beaten down by the elements.
She’ll never win the pageant.
She’s far from polished and poised.
Her beauty lies within.
She’s wise enough to know that’s where true beauty lives.
Deep down in the heart and the soul.
No sash or crown. No roses or titles.
Yet loved by all.