Once upon a time ,
I loved the moon ,
Everything about it ....
It's shine , fairness ....maybe just the beauty

Then I got to know about it's craters ,
The beauty I loved had flaws
Seemed pretty unacceptable to me ,
I stopped admiring it
Whenever I looked at the moon ..
All I saw was the flaw , the craters...

But as I grew up ,
I accepted it's beauty with the flaws ,
Since I learned every beauty
Comes with its flaws,
I learned it ...
When I saw myself in the mirror over the years....