You

just like crescent;
not always full,
but always beautiful
maybe it is not look fine
but its always shine

be you
they don't know what you have done through this
and they don't know your secrets
and they don't care 'bout when they took your light away

so, let 'em know
by light it all into flames
and shine
until they are dazzled by your light
still;
you are beautiful the way you are