3 May 2012
The night sky stretches out before me, And endless blanket of hopeless dreams, The moon, a ghostly lantern, True beauty, shining out from its beams.
It's beauty is shown through the darkness, The haunting dreams that are cast, But the moon shines ever stronger, Even when night time is truly past.
For true beauty is not in perfection, Imperfections make us who we are, And real beauty will last forever, As like the moon, it never strays far.
~Kirsty~
True Beauty • Opuss № I