Appear to be
a piece of grass. Blowing in the breeze. Happy, moving gently. Back and forth. Side to side.

a flower. pretty, bright and smiling. Content with life. Saying hello to all the bees. Kind, but never there forever.

a tree. Tall, wide, and large. Leaves on me that float. In the breeze. The presence of me is never forgotten nor unseen.

a person. Faults or not. moody, great somethimes, but never perfect.

but isn’t that what we all want to be? Perfect? Please, if you want to be perfect, look in the mirror. Because the face staring back at you is as perfect as you’ll ever get. Believe in that face, trust that face, and know that face is the real you. The beauty of you. Inside and out.