It’s a black starry night;

Filled with sequins in the sky.

It’s a clear sky;

Because no clouds

bloomed in the sky

The moon says

“Shine my little girl”

None of your failures

are scars.

They are your lessons

To give you strength

To rise and shine again.

The moon says

“I shine brighter when

The sky is darker”

O, little girl no human

is born

perfect and imperfection

is

beautiful.