Each day we look at the world...don't we? If not carefully judging and quantifying , we try to change things.
But in the end, everything changes, including this amazing quality termed 'beauty.'
It's what I believed till I was 8,
but I started seeing more of it . Loads more. In the trees, in music...heck in poetry!
Not just in the looks of people but in their words even more,
A sister who tells you you're an adorable fuzzball,
A teacher who shows you that life is more.
An artist who guides one to seeing that without darkness there isn't light, and without light no darkness.
A poet who smiles, enigmatically,
A clown who frowns.
This changes one. To know that a beauty exists everywhere. And I smile everytime I see that music is what let's me be true to myself.
I feel happy.
To know that no matter how much time, pain, suffering, change, growth, death, relationship changes, life changes occur, some people don't change.
Some never seize to stop being the amazing people they are.
I feel happy to see that some beauty remains.
Inspired in silent by @redfae @naavie @ashhkat @Stablish
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