You always feel like
A Sunflower amidst the
Daffodils
A Thistle among the
Tulips
Out of place,
unsightly
You see yourself
As the ugly duckling
But who never
transformed
Into the beautiful
swan
You feel ugly and at
odds
Ungainly and
ungraceful
How wrong you are
To me you are
perfection
You should feel like
You are a Rose amidst
Cabbages
An Orchid among Daises
In pride of place,
radiant
I see you as
The beautiful signet
Who was transformed
Into a beautiful
graceful swan
That’s how I see you
An angel from the host
A goddess among mortals
Whom I shall forever
worship
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