Do you ever just stop.

And think.

Man, I'm lucky. Because this world, this world is beautiful.

Why on earth do we ignore that?

Why do we ignore the mountains as they pierce the sky, carving clothes, marbling the sky. Mountain so high, that people are so determined to climb because we can. Because we can and we will and once we do the mountain is our lens to see the world as it is.

And it's stunning.

It's utterly breathtaking the way water blends into the stream, seamlessly gliding amongst the fishes. Their scales glinting in the water. Fireworks shining in a clear sky.

Oh my gosh, the sky.

The beautiful abyss of nothingness. It's terrifying.

Terrifying and oh-so-entrancing.

I don't know about you, but I could stare at that sky for days and days and days—

Would I get bored? Bored of what? Of an ever shifting painting that changes with time, a bit like your good self?

Nope, I could never get bored of it.

See how easy it is to find love in the world around us?

No? Yes? I can't hear you right now, not as I'm typing this, but I'm hoping you try, well, looking at the sky.

Its not hard to find beauty in it. Or in the land. Or the sea.

If you can find beauty there, try finding beauty in others.

In the way someone laughs, the corners of their eyes crinkling in unanticipated joy. Or the way someone sings- horribly off key, but cheerful nonetheless.

Start falling in love with your surroundings.
With the people with you.
Its not hard, not if you try, not if you persist.
To fall in love with what you can see.

A mirror for example. Gorgeous, its' reflected surface.

Now, try falling in love with what's in the mirror.

Trust me, if you view it like the stars, like the ocean, like the hills of endless green, fall in love with the person you see. Even with all their faults, all their struggles, scars, stretch marks, so called "flaws".

"Flaws" are worst just as much as "Perfection"

Its not hard to fall for you.

Trust me
I already have

And I'm not going to be the last

Hope you get me
-Aurora