I was not beautiful...A Poem by Naomi Montana WalshTo my husband...
I was not beautiful until you.. until your eyes saw me as an angel. Until your hands , painted me with such care , then I became a work of art. I was not loved until you .. I was a puzzle that you completed I was complicated and yet you did not give up. I was scattered and torn until you glued me back together.. I did not know love until you became love to me. I had not been seen , until you saw me. I had not been known until you knew me. Your love has been wings on which I can rise above any negative thought I have of who I am. Your love is not doubted or contradiction. I am forever beautiful because of your eyes,
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6 Reviews Added on September 20, 2009 AuthorNaomi Montana WalshLos Angeles , CAAboutI am a writer and Artist .. well actually those are the same thing to me..I like to tell stories with art and I like to make pictures with words ..I live a happy life now but have walked through the v.. more..Writing
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