Found Within

Though minds may clash, and paths diverge in thought,

Can you respect the stand that I have caught?

For intellect, a boldness, shining bright,

And kindness, understanding, fill my sight.

With respect woven through, a silken thread,

These are the virtues that are in my head.

A face may gleam, a form may hold allure,

But beauty fades, its fleeting reign is sure.

For these fair masks can hide a heart of stone,

Where hate resides, and empathy's unknown.

We argue on, of inner grace and form,

But preference sways, weathering every storm.

I cherish beauty, outward, clear and grand,

Yet find a deeper joy in what I understand.

The love that flows, the emotions true and deep,

The secrets whispered while the whole world's asleep.

These emanate from souls, a vibrant gleam,

Far brighter than the fairest, fleeting dream.

I did not start with wisdom, clear and bold,

But sought it through the prayers I often told.

And grace descended, shifting what I knew,

A different lens, a fresh and vibrant view.

Like gifts, we're wrapped in layers yet unseen,

And true worth lies in what is found within.