Beloved sister, <br />Deep in thought you always are. <br />Believing your below the clouds. <br />When you're a star. <br /> <br />Jenna, don't let the papers tell you. <br />How your supposed to look. <br />What a girl is supposed to be. <br />I do so, desperately believe. <br />You are much more than beauty. <br />More than this world can conceive. <br /> <br />Another Friday, Jenna is slapping the make up on her face. <br />Once again, leaving her natural beauty know its place. <br />If the world could only see you as I do. <br />They wouldn't believe such a beauty could be true. <br /> <br />All your imperfections, you hate to the bottom of your gut. <br />Your Imperfections, I counted, You have none. <br />The women in the magazines, are desperate to remain young. <br />Plastic surgery, Whatever's necessary, it will be done. <br /> <br />Wipe the make up off Jenna, <br />You have a god given beauty. <br />Now, go. <br />Give the world a show.<br /><br />Rachel Henley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/jenna-7/
