You are divine, an imperfect masterpiece,
A work of art that's never done,
A canvas painted with such ease,
It's beauty shines like the sun.
Your flaws are what make you unique,
What make you stand out from the rest,
They're what make your beauty speak,
And what makes you truly blessed.
For in this world of perfect things,
It's the imperfections that we love,
The little quirks and funny rings,
That make us smile and rise above.
So don't be afraid to show your scars,
Or to let your light shine through,
For you are perfect just the way you are,
And that's all you need to do.
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Will Shimnom Simon
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This is so beautiful 😍