She loves a lot of things.
She loves her cat, Casper.
She loves the color yellow.
She loves book and warm tea.
She loves animals and flowers.
Cute things.
But.
She doesn't love herself.
Which is nearly impossible in my eyes.
She loves music.
She loves having fun.
She loves aesthetics.
She loves the fall.
So.
Why can't she just take a long, deep look at herself and say,
"I love this."
YOU ARE READING
She Wants to Save the Bees
Poetry"beau·ty" noun a combination of qualities, such as shape, color, or form, that pleases the aesthetic senses, especially the sight. "I was struck by her beauty"
