
I have always looked at you,
like you put the stars in the sky,
and, the waves in motion of the ocean.
I look at you like you,
told the moon to follow night,
and the sun never lose track of day.
Baby, in my younger years,
I’d look at you and think,
damn, he is as beautiful as
the morning wind that kissed my cheeks.
As lovely as the grass that I lay in,
pondering undearneath the open sky.
I see a life with you.
I have put my world into you.
I love you.
—Martika Evans

When I thought about love, I thought about when I was little and I automatically knew what I wanted. Love should come to you just like that. Like your favorite color comes to you, or how a smile comes across your face. It should just hit you and you should know that’s how it’s supposed to be.
God has perfect timing; Never early, never late, it takes a little patience, & it takes a lot of Faith, but it’s worth the wait.

Being beautiful is more than how many boys you can get to look at you, or how much makeup you can wear. It’s about what you live for. It’s about what defines you. It’s about the heart that you have, and what makes you special. It’s about those little quirks that make you, you. It’s about going against the flow, and living out what you honestly think. And that is a beautiful thing.


