Beautiful is

Beautiful is when millions of stars in the sky become blurry compared to your eyes.
Beautiful is when a baby’s cheeks feel tough compared to your touch.
Beautiful is when fields of flowers smell of nothing compared to your scent.
Beautiful is when laughter of child becomes white noise compared to your smile.
Beautiful is when goddesses become unwanted compared to your body.
Beautiful is when cashmere seems like stubble compared to your hair.
 
Beautiful is when volcanoes seem cold compared to your fire.
Beautiful is when peace seems like a fight compared to your compassion.
Beautiful is when a hug feels longing compared to your embrace.
Beautiful is when Shakespeare becomes boring compared to your words.
Beautiful is when a day feels empty compared to one with you in it.
Beautiful is when a moment feels undone compared to one with your kiss.
 
Beauty is you.