Ana Garcia 

I pity the ones who don’t see the stars at night.
I pity the ones who listen to music and don’t stand up and dance.
I pity the ones who have sex but do not make love.
I pity the ones who go to sleep early and until late the next day.
I pity the ones who cry themselves out because their two week boyfriend broke up with them.
I pity the ones who do not look themselves in the mirror and say: I’m beautiful.