I am the beautiful

I am the beautiful

When I born
I don’t know my face
When I am in mom’s lap
She is my world

Days are passing
Cuddling with dad
Kissing my mum
Growing slowly
To catch the things

One day grabbed an object
There is a baby inside
She is looking at me
I am looking at her
Mom told me
It’s me
The most beautiful
In this world

When I say “I”
It’s my self
When you look at me
It’s my face
I am made up of
Both self and skin

If you want to live with me
You need to accept both
Myself and my skin

Since my childhood
My skin is same
My self is changing
Changing self is
Continuous process

My beauty lies in
My skin and my self
Difficult to separate
Even for a thought

Don’t look at my color
To stay with it forever
Look at my heart
It gives you comfort forever

Skin is going to fade
Self is going to mature
Looked at the same mirror
Murmur my self
I am the beautiful


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