Be Alright

How can I instill a sense of beauty in you?
How can I?
Perhaps....
The way you move, everything flows to a certain sound.
Each inch of your skin has been gracefully made.
Your lips rest so sweetly on each other.
Your words have a melody.
They always do. No matter the tone, or the words, they always are a melody.
Even the way you carry yourself.
The caution. The awareness. It's wonderful.
At times it's scary.
At times, I'd wish you'd smile more. Show the gaps, the grin, but I understand.
You grace us with your smile. It's a present when it occurs.
I want you to understand.
You're beautiful.