Selfless
To a Beautiful World;
All the beauty I see,
The flowers blooming,
The bees buzzing,
The way his cheeks turn red.
But there is what I do not.
It's a greater cause and yet,
I see nothing except his cheeks turning red.
The act of secrets,
It's a powerful thing.
Selfless acts,
Unrecognizable to anyone who is not Responsible.
Yet, they'll see the change.
Such a beauty cannot compare,
It shouldn't be such a rare occasion.
But what a beautiful world You can be.
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