https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eOURo9ICX24
this is the atmosphere where the poem breathes
beuaty I think need both
the one who sees and the one who is seened
And isnt outside of that link
You might say well he or she is beautifull
Yeah, sure. But thats not what I mean
I mean like... A mix between body and mind
words and lips, hair and touch, skin and hands
there it is... when someone is beaulifuly seen
when you see his or her value that is not at grasp
There is where beauty resides
The very essence of it
where your wonders resides and your shadows
full of magic, full of struggling, fight and wounds
when we see what we really are, what we wanna be...
when we see us beautyful
your journey, all the times you fell, the books you read, the movies you saw, all that growth. I see ourselves on the top of the mountain. You might say there are taller mountains. Yes there are, but look back. Can you see all the way you make? all the hard times you went through? all the times you fought, against you, against them. The good and hard times... All the tears, all the hugs, the kisses and the times that two were one. How you can say its not enought? all the dificulty breathing when in your nek were knots. All the laughts and the people gone, the dreams and the thoughts. The manners and ideas that pass to you from people whose not here anymore. You are on the top of the mountain. Do not despise the steps you made, the stumbles in the way, no one knows about all those heart breaks, the sadness, all the times you were about to quit, the times you crumble... Thats what makes you beautiful. Dont be hard on yourself, you are on the top of the mountain, embrace youself
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