sitting under the sky
rays brighten my face,
wind whispers into the ears
you look preety with open hairs.
I turned back to the light
wind again whispers into my ears,
you are made from stardust
having stars in your eyes.
It is okay to call yourself beautiful
there is no need to be reassure,
It is okay to value yourself
there is no need to be frightened.
You can look into the mirror
and catch your precious smile,
you are a home to happiness
you are a music to unrelenting rains.
YES,YOU ARE WONDERFUL!🌸
NS TALES☄
©kitsharma
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