Sequel to Inner Beauty

Beauty That I Cannot See

I write my music
Not even thinking
About the notes that I write
They just come naturally

As if my soul
Is pouring out on the page
All the pain inside
Pours out

And creates a glorious music
That I cannot see
For the music is a part of me
And I didn't see beauty

Staring back at me
The only time I ever found the courage
To face a mirror
There was no beauty in the face I saw before me

But Christine says
I am beautiful in my own way
And that makes her
Even more Beautiful to me