There is nothing you can select

That is truly perfect

The sky with stars that shine so bright

Or the moon that glows at night

A little pretty purple flower

Rivers full of life and power

But even the sky has stars that fall

There are nights the moon is small

In the winter flowers die

And sometimes rivers do run dry

So next time you see your flaws

Compare yourself to the stars

Then you'll see you're beautiful

And that is indisputable