Beauty
Beauty
Capture the beauty,
It’s not seen with the eyes
Instead it is felt,
Like warm skin, basking in the sun
Can you feel it?
Or smelled like rain in the crisp mountain air
Can you smell it?
Or tasted like a juicy piece of fruit, picked straight from the vine
Can you taste it?
Or heard, like a sweet violin, playing softly in the moonlight
Can you hear it?
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