I Love to Write Its a Passion I Write Poetry
When I think about beauty I don't think about perfect. Or a particular thing. I think about how the ocean is beautiful and how flowers are to, but neither are the same. I think about how everyone loves to watch sports and loves to watch the sunset and how different each is. I think about how one persons beauty is another persons normal. I think about how one mans church is another mans prison.
When I think about beauty I think about the person who looks at something they think is beautiful and wonder what is it inside them, what in their past, makes it so they see beauty where others see nothing.
When I think about beauty I think about the person who looks at something they think is beautiful and wonder what is it inside them, what in their past, makes it so they see beauty where others see nothing.