Im beautiful from the flats of my feet 

To the shape of my head

Anyone would be lucky to share my sheets

I dont flaunt 

I show grace

I dont taunt

I disguise

My look may be guarded 

By the hands that have came my way

I out smart the smarted 

With my slow tongue 

But my brain is fast

I am flawless to some but not to the unimportant

That's okay because 

I am All Me