I cannot fathom being the way you see me

Miserable words of jealousy yearning to let free

Held thyself close to one’s heart

You can find yours too as you are smart

Believe me or not your imperfections makes you perfect

All those beautiful scars we have the things you consider a defect

Beautiful you and beautiful me

One day your smile will be filled with glee.

- Minha Mehrin