When I was a child,
I often thought that people only die,
When they're old enough,
But now i finally realize,
People actually die a little everyday.

When she asked me what's beauty
I replied without hesitate and said her name

But she didn't believe
She said she didn't have a pretty face or perfect body
I almost teared up to see what society have done to her
Then I told her that
A girl doesn't need to have all that in order to be beautiful
It is the heart that determine whether you are beautiful or not