I'm Enough

I'm a girl, rather a warrior of the millennium, and I'm proud of my existence, 

I do feel a bit bad for myself, when people call by different names,

I'm cute, I'm freckled, and I adorn a landscape of dark skin,

But I'm a God's child before anything else and I fear silly being.

I'm poor and I'm a shattered, like the fragile glasses all four,

But my thoughts serene and clear like sea, but you call me impure,

I'm hard working and strong, I can fight all my fears in darkness

I might be imperfect to you, but believe me, I am proud of myself..

I fall down, I still get up, I'm clumsy, I'm choosy a lot

I spend time on things I like, and I do know where I go wrong,

I'm soft with my heart, crying over the things so small,

I'm emotional and innocent, but I'm afraid of no one.

I like how I give chances to myself, whenever I fail,

Because I learn throughout the course and diligently try again,

I know I'm sincere in work, although I'm clustered and shabby,

But I am my own reason, needing no one else to love my being. 

You might me fair, you might be crystal pretty, but your voice isn't strong as mine,

I give a roar and the world trembles, I fear no one, I'm a God's child, 

I'm powerful but I have phobias, I might be afraid of darkness,

But in times of need they become my strength,

And I become proud of existence, I am perfect in my whole self.

I do control my mind when it stumbles on way, I get anxious too at times,

But the way I handle the rocky path, I love myself more for the chime,

I can be an angel and devil the other second, depending on the way you treat me,

I know I cannot always be wrong, and I feel proud in being the whole me!

All that is left within you, would be your soul, 

So why not to cherish the body which is gifted so pure?

Finding errors in who you are, only makes you a winner,

I am imperfectly perfect my dear, and I am way more greener. 

I love myself! I'm enough for myself!