Her scars are beautiful.
It's like,
the shades of the moonlight
capture her last goodbyes,
capture her very first 'I love you'.
It's like,
when the moon godness saw her
struggle,
broke into pieces
just to fill her pain,
and the pieces,
were only meant to her heart.
We are all meant to be here even if sometimes it doesn't feels like there's a point at all. And whatever... We do have something to do with the universe. Maybe if we try to look like it, and be our own magic self we will survive and realize our own beauty.
We are part of the nature. We are part of this miracle no matter what.
written on June 14, 2019