A beauty like yours burns one’s eyes
Much like the sun
A figure carved from the finest marble
Of a kind, only one
Many misunderstand your unique radiance
It’s really not your fault
You were not meant for this world
It doesn’t appreciate you at all
But I am blind to earth and its wonders
Only you can I see
I recognise your grace and hardship
It’s all for me
Never mind the dances they all do
We have our own bubble
A phoenix from ashes
A seedling in rubble
I value morals and kalon over anything else
Never forget
The world is lucky to have you
Even if it doesn’t know that yet.