Have you ever thought for a second
A moment to ponder
To do an introspection
Of the person in the mirror
Staring right back at you
With a smile worth more than trillions and quadrillions of dollars
Enough to warm up the saddened room
And bring comfort to the lowered head

Your soul so beautiful to mend a heart
Your spirit strong enough to do the impossible
To perform miracles and wonders
Not seen nor heard
Nor complemented by humans
So beautiful as Rose Quartz
No wonder they named you NASHIWAPALE
The embodiment of perfection
A Flower and the most...