“Beauty
is beyond comprehension, beyond nature it lies within the mind of a soul so
divine as if it was created to divide the line between night and day”
Beauty the most unique tool used to describe the
Garden of Eden. How is beauty to be known for its sporadic nature? None can
grasp the thought of beauty, after all it’s just a word used to describe
perfectness but what is perfect? To me perfect is a field with a single
windmill, little wind while music plays softly in the distance. Why is this
what comes to mind when perfect is portrayed? Maybe it’s the gust of wind
flowing through my body as if I were one with the field, or maybe it’s the
sight of something so peaceful that gives me hope in the better of tomorrow.
These answers would be wrong for the reason is when I am in this tranquil field
my soul becomes one with the earth and I now feel how she has felt for
centuries and that is when I know beauty is truly her in all its glory.