Beautiful

You're absolutely

Astonishingly beautiful,

Though you refuse

 to recognize it.

You have something buried so

 Deep in your soul

If you only let it out...

The entire world

could see how truly beautiful

you really are.

But you don't...

It's ok,

 I know you're frightened...

It's ok.

 Just lay here,

Let the morning sun gather

on your cheeks,

Let your dreams scrambled

upon your eyes,

Let the feather blankets coddle you,

Let me hold you tight

And ponder your amazing beauty...

Even if only for a little while.

Don't worry,

I won't let the world get in.

The End

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