big rounded eyes,
long sharped nose.
red velvet lips,
longing for a kiss.
a curvy silky hair,
spark in the radiant
all i want.
just to be pretty.
but all i have,
is in reverse.
admit it, everyone love pretty faces.
and me either.
the way they spoil our eyes--the way they amazed us.
the way they made us jealous.
but pretty soul-
no. people rarely have it.
Pretty soul is hidden, they do not open up until you touch them.
even if it's just a little, you can finally see.
the way everyone loves them, not because of their faces, or anything.
but because of their presence.
it's beautiful.
how everyone feels comfortable when they are around.
how their words-and-smile, warm people's heart.
but still,
nobody perfect.
some people with pretty faces, do not have pretty soul,
and pretty soul, do not have pretty face.
if you have both,
then you are a lucky human.
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