I spent hours, staring
at you, at your features
trying so desperately
to find the flaws
in your extrinsic aspects,
none;
I spent months, years
meditating deeply,
trying to find your inner flaws,
none;
I couldn't find any.
how can such a being
whose been through the worst
of times, who's fought so endlessly
be so pure and without flaw
what makes your soul
after being crushed,
with disappointment for so long
still feel the need to care,
to pour out itself,
evidently , you've been blessed
with such a strength to overcome
such cruelty, from life ,
you've adapted the ability to
maintain your beauty through such times.
- k y r v t
