Perfection in His Eyes
Every morning I look in the fogged mirror,
only to see the thing every passing by person picks away at
what they see is no match to what I think of me
they could never make me change my mind
I love what I see and it is only up to me
I am unlike any other, but just the same on the inside.
I am flawless in his eyes, and that is all that matters to me!