You are beautiful.
And This one’s for you.
You… The one with big eyes, full
of stars.
The dreamer.
The one who searches, hopes,
expects, and above all…
The one who loves.
This is for you.
You, my dear one, are beautiful.
The way your eyes shine, and
your lungs expand and retract.
The way your wrist extends into
your finger tips.
The same finger tips that extend
to others when they need a helping hand.
The way your hair falls, and
your legs reach out beneath you.
The way your ears are always
available to listen when someone needs you.
And The way your arms reach
around and give the best, most caring hugs.
You are beautiful.
The way you never give up.
The way you see the best in
others,
And the way you are full of
second chances.
You are beautiful.
The way you push ahead despite
all obstacles.
You are beautiful.
The way you still believe in
fairy tales and far off dreams and the way you wear your heart on your sleeve
hoping that somehow, someone will see it and say, ‘hey, me too.’
The way you give and give until
you have nothing of your own, only pieces and fragments, but you don’t mind
because you realize that the more spaces in your stained glass window soul, the
more light can come inside.
You are beautiful.
Don’t forget, sweet dreamer,
that part of you. Don’t let the world steal it as it tries so hard to make you
stop believing.
Don’t let the bitterness steal
your joy.
Keep on, love, and never give
up.
You are beautiful.
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