girls. girls.

✗phases of the moon✗

i wish more girls
would realize that
looking like the
models on a
magazine isn't
the only way of
being beautiful.

some girls are
like the clouds;
soaring up above
our reach and
raining down on
the parched earth
when it cracks
under torn skies.

they're beautiful;
not because they
have the heaven's
face but, because
they define tranquility.

some girls are like summer;
with syrupy skins and
coffee-hued eyes, they weave
flowers with their fingers and
their mouths are the beaches
slurring under the sun.

they're beautiful;
not because they look
like someone on a
poster but, because
their presence his ethereal.

some girls are like the moon;
peaceful with creamy craters
littering their flesh as they
fill your life with stardust.

they're beautiful;
not because they have
stars for eyes but, because

they are celestial in their
own ways.

there are a million faces
of us just like the moon
has phases but,
we're all beautiful in
our own ways.