Ink
Try as you may to see the flaws,
My eyes see only love.
And when the wonder in your depths-
Feels less than big enough;
Remember, oh remember please,
That you are not corrupt.
The world is dark and darker still,
The streetlights dim with time.
When your soul chameleons-
To the black that pours outside;
Stay pure, and never let the ink,
Run havoc in your life.