Beauty

I set along the ocean side. Water as blue an pure as the sky. Waves roaring with the sound against the bank. Wind whistling. My hair softly hitting my cheeks. Wondering thoughts. A boy sets along side me. "Beautiful, isn't it?" He asked. Lost as I was in scenery. Taking a breath I replied, "More than that its nature, life. Just like a horizon its beauty lasts forever." The little boy looked at me. "Beauty doesn't always reflect on ones opinion. We all have beauty. In different forms. The ocean's beauty is that it bares life. Like glass, it reflects." I stopped to think,,,"So whats beauty inside a person." I asked. He smiled. "The best beauty in a person is when they are able to forgive. When their heart is set on the right thing for the right causes...in which only you can unlock the answer to the question yourself." The boy got up an walked away. As I stared still to the ocean, I did not know the answer but I did know that beauty comes in many shadows,,,,