Staring at the deep blue sky But with not my deep blue eye And I still see it, oh my!
Listening to the sharp thunder But with not my sharp ear And I don't believe I still hear!
Sensing the lustrous moonlight But with not my lustrous skin And I still feel it in!
Writing this beautiful poem But with not my beautiful hand And the poem's still not bland !
We always focus on what's not there or what's lacking but never on the beauty of our small imperfections.. You might not have deep blue eyes or fantastic skin but if you can see, hear, speak, feel, love, or help. You are perfect in your own selves. You need not compare yourself with other things . In uniqueness lies beauty. Give yourself the love you deserve. Never fight it.