The moon and the stars
are beautiful tonight
they remind me of your beauty
when I glance at you every moment

But you try to tell me
that you're not beautiful
I don't understand
how can you say that?
this beauty that I see
is perfect in the most imperfect way

No matter the times
you tell me you're not beautiful
I'll tell you of your beauties
I'll convince you of them
Because you deserve the world
As the moon and stars do