Beauty

What is beauty?
Is it a perfect smile with no crooked teeth?
A perfect, flat stomach to bare at the beach?
Is it perfect blond hair that blows in the wind?
Or perfect legs to carry you toward every whim?

What is beauty?
You tell me "Be happy!" with how I appear.
Yet all around me perfect models poke fun and lear.
"You'll never be pretty!" magazines and ads tease.
Is beauty something I will never achieve?