Frizzy hair like haven't gone shampoo
Brows arched to its extent like Mt. Apo
A pair of eyes, bigger than marbles
Nose, flat like t'was leveled to bottom lips
Those lips, uneven, pale pink and rough
Teeth though white, cavity hard to get off
Reason why she somehow breathe badly
And laugh and crack-up uncomfortably
She is eighteen yet skinny and slim
4'10 of height, a lady of small trim
First look at her, she's a high schooler
No! A college student,1st semester 3rd year
She is poor unlike others in school
She has a lot of flaws, you can't total
Is there someone willing to love
With those imperfections written above?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let us love ourselves, nak :) You deserve to be loved: *