As the sun glistens bright.

And another flower grows.

Look at the beauty, right under your nose.

 

The history of that tree

The memories in its roots

Respect your surroundings that are under your boots.

 

Feel the cold breeze rush through your hair.

Hear its whispers.

Feel its stare.

 

Watch the waves crash onto the shore.

Run your toes through the sand.

Watch the seagulls soar.

 

Everything has beauty.

Everything has a purpose.

Understand this and know you will always be worth it.

 

Like the flowers, no one is the same.

Nature is different, that doesn’t put it to shame.

You are beautiful inside and out.

Like a blossom tree at full sprout.

 

You are perfezione.