Last week I was a supermodel,
3 days ago I became obese,
the difference in time didn’t change my physiology,
the mind behind the eyes saw a difference entirely,
Slender became desirable and an additional inch became irrelevant.
Who is to say either is correct,
If beauty is in the eye of the beholder then I choose to see beauty,
A youthful mind too quick to dismiss change
A mature eye too quick to desire a youthful body
Time changes mind and mind observes mankind.
Through growth I will birth a new creation,
Swell till my ankles take on the weight of life itself,
A new mind, new heart and then transformation is complete.
My breasts will expand and nurture our seed,
With each journey I will rest my smile on the creases unseen,
Lift my eyes as the night becomes cold,
Exhale and ride to the next field
Still I await for my king who will see beauty through me when time has made me old
My Inspiration….the mind