She clumsily stroked her hair "Ma, maganda ba ako?"
my skin chilled with the same question I asked my mom. Her forehead smooth with powder.
Tucking her hair behind ear"Maganda ka anak." I fell short with words, I know she still have doubts.
finding beauty will always be a mystery and an adventure;
My love will remain untouched to the changing of a little girl with a universe within her.
My mom told me I am beautiful. And with an unconditional love, my child, you are beautiful. Because I trust you will find what beauty is within you.
