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

My Topic….Beauty

My Opinion…Stated