Beautiful Things
There are many beautiful things in this world.
Some we see,
and some we don't.
Some we find as we live,
and some we will always be blind to.
Some other people create,
and some that come natural.
There are countless beautiful things in this world.
Some are external,
and some internal.
Some inspire us to do what we depict as impossible,
And some push us to the implausible.
There are endless beautiful things in this world.
Some we appreciate immediately,
And some we didn’t know where there until they disappeared.
Some beautiful things come and go,
And some we forever hold.
But there are always more beautiful things in this world,
waiting to unfold.
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