Long hair
The type many girls would pay to wear
Stunning shape and hips
Beautiful lips
She has long nails
Her mind is filled with fairy tales
She always has a great pose
To her, fame goes
The world loves her fashion
"Oh how she sings with passion"
Amazing dancing
At her everyone is glancing
She wanted wealth
She did things in her life, for herself
To her many people hands raise
Instead of Jesus, she is getting the praise
She isn't on the narrow way
Many little girls say
"I want to be like her!"
But Jesus in his mind asks "Are you sure?!"
The flesh is not the full story
No man was made to get Gods glory
She was beautiful outside
But was she really beautiful inside
Many people will say yes
Because she always looked her best
Even back then and now
No matter how
A person may come to God bold
If something with the spirit and soul
The lord sees is not right
It is clear to him they don't have the light
So no matter how they are good looking
If they are not holy, to hell they will be going
Note:This poem is not specifically talking about the female in the picture.The picture was put up to give the readers an idea of what I am implying in the poem.
©arianna.b
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