Beauty is found
I walk everyday to find somthing that matters
I run when I see something
I find nothing
I walk again until I find something again
Once again i run when I see something
I find nothing
I walk again, following the path laid before me
Tired and exhausted I sop to rest so I can walk again
This time i step aside to lay my head
I sleep to only walk again
"Hey"
I open my eyes to see what is calling
It's something, No, it's someone
I found someone, No, somone found me
"Wow" I whisper
Everything I've found is nothing
Someone steps closer, off the path like I did
Someone stares at me and smiles
Beauty is seen
Beauty like no other
Beauty is found
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