Beauty

Beauty The world and its prodigies, The ones called redeemed, The art of life's manuals, The world's artistry, The mysteries revealed and yet to come. Beauty It lives in the invisible, A secret tone that enlightens the mind. Beauty is not what is seen; it's what is felt. Like love, it never dies. Beauty lies not to itself, But feelings may sometimes pretend. Beauty It is the hallucination that marvels, What a soul can behold— In the mind or in reality, Which only a few can truly agree with. Life comes in different formats, Yet it always tells the same old story. Only those who find the hidden treasures Expand their horizons and their dreams. The absence of beauty leaves life in pain, Searching for one who will shed its skin, Unveiling a new life. Life is a chance; A chance is the beauty. Only the gifted can find it In its raw, untamed form. Beauty is wisdom, And wisdom is the light.