What is Beauty?

But you…

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What is beauty, but the mountains, under the sun,  Hidden, Glorious in the splendor, Majestic under the clouds, Hidden in plain view, Their white caps blossoming from solid rock, Their edges shaped only by rain, Their feet a thousand miles. Stoic and Solid, Serene and Silent

What is beauty, but the sea, deep and warm Yet Dark, Murky in her mystery, Vicious when spirited, An all-encompassing force. Her currents run deep Her edges ever infinite her waves a gentle message from the wind. Ever shifting, ephemeral, Yet permanent.

What is beauty, but you? Your smile, your grace, your laughter. Deep as the ocean High as the mountain As majestic as nature herself. What is beauty? But you.

#Beauty #Love