Beneath that happy face, vulnerable and blue
That mystifying laughter, so emotional but true
Amid countless hindrance, a shrouded beam
You are what you are, a beautiful thing
Of dismal outlook, yet bursting with glow
In dire situation nonetheless dealt the blow
Through thick and thin, in drab or grim
You are what you are, a beautiful thing
Its enlightenment endless and so far-flung
Throughout eternity, amazingly filled with fun
Yet in the midst of seriousness or so it seems
You are what you are, a beautiful thing
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