Being In You

I thought you were bad.
Disgusting. Sick.
I hated you.
I hated you to the core.
Never wanted anything to do with you.
To be assocaiated with you.
To look at you or hear about you.
To see you, feel you, experience you.
I tagged you with every negative word i could think of.
So much so, you turned black.

But you still remain unscathed.
Still just as white. Still just as pure.
Indeed you are beautiful.

And its even more beautiful being in you.

:-)