Beauty

What if beauty is not something you're born with
But something that is learnt
Through breathing in oceans
Drifting through deserts
Walking on moons and stars
If not in the real world
Then in the one inside the soul
Perhaps the most important world of all.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Misery]

I like your thoughts, dear poet.
Beauty blossoming in souls that are allowed to explore beyond there flesh and blood houses.
Very excellent thoughts indeed.