The most beautiful flower may have one dying petal. You are either the sort of person to look at it and think nothing is perfect, yet it’s flaw does not reflect on the rest of its perfection. Or you are the sort of person to look at it and think it could be better, it’s dying petal ruins the whole flower and makes the whole flower ugly.
Nothing is perfect in the eyes of someone who has them shut.
Nothing is beautiful in the heart of someone who can’t love.
Nothing is meaningful in the life of someone who doesn’t live.
Yet the choice of our lives is in our hands.
Everything is beautiful in the eyes of someone who loves.
Everything is perfect in the heart of someone who knows how to live.
Everything is meaningful when someone shows you how to live.
A flaw doesn’t shape someone, it’s just the 1% some chose to look at, love and enjoy the people that look at the 99% ❤