I may not be the skinniest girl your eyes will ever see,  

But my curves and body all define me

I used to fight immense insecurities, due to the pressures of surroundings,

Then I opened my eyes to the reality of my own security

My flawless imperfections are within my eyes,

The untouched galaxies with truth to what is inside

The delicate flow and grace of my golden hair,

Gives me the italian roots and the mysteriousness of my flare

My looks are secure but my heart is the true key,

It unkocks and reveals the nature you see

A strong fighter and a tender true lover,

My flawless imperfection of my personality for another

Im so compassionate, its rare to find,

My dear ones call it a gift to them and a perfection i hide

Every woman has a voice, whereas I have the vocals,

I sing for my dreams, my love, my life and my goals

Looks are important but they are not key to flawlessness,

It is the heart that is flawless and mine is supurb to address

I have confidence in this yet im nowhere near conieted,

For flawless imperfection comes from the heart of all needed.