You are beautiful.

Yes, you are weird.

Yes, you are different.

But, you are beautiful.

Your presence is like

A sea of green

Freshly chopped to perfection.

But growing within a few

seconds.

A few more seconds,

A little time.

You are a maze zing.

A maze.

Because you are lost.

But look! I see the light.

It is near. Your eyes,

They cast a light onto this

World.

So beautiful.

So bright.

Are you able to see?

You are strange,

Odd might I add.

Beautiful.

Stranger,

But no stranger to beauty.