wonder

 There must be a charm

Of being flawless

With no dark circles

And nary any blemishes

Try as I might

I cant seem to muster

The courage to give in

And be one of wonder

A puff of smoke here

A streak of matt there

To give my face

The sand dune luster

Which flows with the wind

and stays calm like the ocean

 

and yet I cannot muster

the courage to be a wonder