Beauty,
Seen by the eyes,
Perceived by the spirit,
Absorbed by the soul.
Perhaps, if you get out of the armor that locked your soul,
Let go of nightmares you dream scared awake and look in front of you,
Look into yourself and into details rather than whole,
You will see,
Beauty is your second nature.
Blinded by your emotions and expectations you don't see reality,
You deny the day because of the heavy darkness bound to disappear eventually,
Tucked in everyday security, waiting, letting all pass by,
You miss seeing treasures life has made for you,
You persistently look around while beauty abides in front of your eyes.
All you need is to change perspective.
Beauty is experiencing reality.
The world is beauty.
The world is harmony.
The world is an order.
The world is chaos.
The world is destruction.
The world is a disaster.
The world is a balance.
The world is you and me.
The beauty is within.
The way of beauty is weaved by countless moments,
Each special and unique,
Each tied to a single moment, short or lasting,
Each echoes far away in eternity.
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Next time you think about beauty, don't forget to think of you. Dedicate some inspiring, beautiful thoughts just to yourself. ♥
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