Beauty

This is beauty. The sun all up and bright. Need no more. The plethora of green. The wind so sweet. On the road I go. Up and away. The path so unknown . The Lily pads pave the way. I am true. Not a facade anymore. Shattering layer by layer. The ruse put down. Just me and my mind. It has stopped now. Not a blurry confusion. All thoughts contained. The realisation finally set in. I can conquer it now. This is beauty. A clear path. With music playing. Just me and my heart. It beats according to me not the devil inside. For once I'm not doubting. Maybe it's the magic of the valley. Maybe I'm just me now. Whatever it is I'm beauty now