I Am Flawless
When you look at me,
What do you see?
You see long, brown hair,
You see big, blue eyes.
You see crooked teeth with braces,
You see a curved forehead with pimples.
When you look at me,
What do you see?
You see a belly that sticks out a bit,
You see thighs that brush as I walk.
You see calves that aren't toned,
You see feet that are very small.
When I look at me,
What do I see?
I see hair that babies love to pull on,
I see eyes that mirror your sadness.
I see a smile that loves to show itself,
I see a forehead hiding knowledge.
When I look at me,
What do I see?
I see a belly that loves to laugh,
I see a lap for children to sit on.
I see calves that curl up under me when I read,
I see feet that want to walk beside you.
I see the real me.
I am flawless.
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