You can see fire.
You can smell chicken wings.
Yet you don't admire
The beauty of simple things.

The roses;
Scent like a dream.
Yet if you get too close...
You'll get hurt, it seems.

Aren't we all
Like flowers?
Inside of our minds;
There's our real superpowers.

We're really insecure,
So think about what you say-
It means so much more to the other,
Don't be the reason for self-hate.

Tell 'em,
If you love 'em.
If you can't think of any praise, not anything,
Stay silent, don't say a thing.

'Cause we all are art
From head to toe.
Don't be ashamed of any part!
You're a masterpiece, don't you know?