She is the moon in the night
She shines in the dark
She is the aphrodite
Yet she is flawed
She is the alpha
Yet she is scared
She is afraid of the storm inside her
Yet she is invincible
She doesnt look perfect
She doesnt talk perfct
She fights everday behind the smile
Like the stars fight to shine through the clouds
She is calm like the dew on the leaves
Yet she struggles to believe
She is the ocean as deep
Yet she considers herself shallow
She longs for the truth
Yet somehow she finds comfort in the lies
There are far greater girls than her
She is not the best
Yet there is something in her
She is brave through the cries
And after all this
She is perfect in the most imperfect ways....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem