I learned when I was Young that I loved myself with heart Even though I was imperfect And that is okay to Me and everyone around me too so Why should I feel sorry

I learned in the year 2019 that I loved him with his Sparkly eyes and curly hair I know that he loves Me too and I am grateful for That so I love him

I learned today that I Love the sky even though we are Different and not the same The sky is blue whereas I am pale, never will fly with The wind in my hair

Pierre had brushed the girl's hair back. She looked so beautiful. Her eyes glittered like diamonds and her teeth were whiter than pearls. Her blonde hair was messy yet perfect in every angle. She looked so peaceful in her sleep. Pierre sighed and got up off of the ground. It was time to bury her head with the rest of her body.