The Beauties Of Life
She wakes up early to watch the sunrise
Just for the simple fact that it is beautiful.
Almost as beautiful as life.
She roams the field to pick flowers
Just for the simple fact that they are beautiful.
Almost as beautiful as life.
She looks into his eyes
Just for the simple fact that they are beautiful
Almost as beautiful as life.
She thinks to herself
“Why would I ever want to give all this up?”
Death is
So senseless
So vile
Life is
So precious
So beautiful
And what makes life so beautiful
Are the beautiful things in life.
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