DEAR MORTAL

your beautiful inner
you view filled with such loathe
with utmost ignorance
of what i behold in a glance
with such spite
as if a demon in you
you try to fight
as if you think not
that God made you just right
I pray that you see
what with every breaking dawn
every curtain drawn
every heavenly smile,we adore
don't fret love
mistakes like scars,are lessons of the past
only like stones into water cast
are long gone
move on
you're beautiful