The Brightest Star Poem by Theorem The Truth Serum

Beauty eclipses her covering her up
like the moon taking away the sun's shine.
Beauty knows that at its core it is far
beyond the meaning of narcissism,
it is the whole world standing in front of the mirror
and admiring itself for several hours.
Past the beauty there is something much more
there is a personality that shines like the sun.
Even though she was born into repeated hardship,
she was a triumphant general virtually conquering
anything and everything that had graced her presence.
Her lips create a cloud that precipitates
this unexplainable cleansing.
This girl I once knew has become this
extraordinary woman who's self driven
by all of the things that she never had.
Maybe I got it all wrong but it is much
more romantic to me when I explain it this way.
She shall continue to surpass beauty as long
as she is on this earth and I hope that she
will one day find someone who appreciates
her for who she really is though they probably
won't be able to decipher her.
Beauty has painted her in such a way
that it will be quite hard to move past it.
She is an overwhelming tsunami coming right
at you but in such an innocent way
that no matter what she will take you off guard.
You may try to ride it but there isn't many
men on this earth that can overthrow her glamor.
She's Aphrodite, she is a singing siren, she is Nefertiti,
and she is the brightest star seen by any telescope.