Yeah, I'm beautiful.

Sometimes when I look at the sky, I feel as pretty as the nature I see..
until I remember who I am.

But who am I to deny that I am beautiful?

I think for a lot of us.. we see ourselves so differently than others do. We don't see ourselves when we are happy, or excited, or taking care of others. We miss the beauty of love shining in our faces. We don't have the full picture, now do we? We are at a disadvantage. I am learning to value myself by my potential.

I can move mountains.