You're not just a stranger's face,
Nor define by your own complexion.
You're not here to make perfection,
But a soul born to leave a trace.
You're not given a life to pretend,
To be dictated, nor to please people,
You must be the one in control
And it's okay to go against the trend.
The size of your waist or the clothes you wear,
It's not the story nor the summary of your journey,
Be not afraid to cut people that ruin your destiny
But remember to cherish souls providing you love and care.