” OH soul, you worry too much.
You have seen your own strength.
You have seen your own beauty.
You have seen your golden wings.
of anything less, Why do you worry?
You are in truth
The Soul, of the soul, of the soul ” -Rumi
Everyone is beautiful for what they have
Every uniqueness hidden that no other has
Some have heart like a warming sunrise
Guides of light in dark where path arise
Some have anger like a hypnotic flame
Rage so pure dances to its dazzled claim
Some have a smile that make envy the stars
Hunting arrow through heart leaving scars
Some have love that can die never lost
Happiness in hopeless agony has no cost
Some have sadness deeper then the oceans
That unravish’d innocence lost in emotions
Some have immortality and love for mortality
Nothing can be more then death’s kind finality
Some have art for mind and world as canvas
Highest of all attraction of mind to madness
Some have charm that is highly temporary
Temptation and curiosity but momentary
Some have what I have a broken heart
Broken love broken finding missing part
What if you find all sorts of beauty in one?
Can’t ignore what my heart yells out all at once