the sea, rushing,
its blue inks dissolving
in pools.

a cloud whispers
fragments of a dark song
to the sky.

the waves crashing,
crashing, crashing….

So much beauty in the world
It's almost too much to handle sometimes

A lover's last embrace before parting ways
A warm sunset as the night comes
A campfire being familiar yet completely unique
Hearing the wind blow through the trees

It's always there and all around
Sometimes it's hidden
Waiting to be discovered

So much beauty in the world
Not lost
Wanting to be found

Beauty can trump anything
Fear and depression submit to defeat
A matter of perspective
For eyes that choose to see
So much beauty in the world
Open your mind and heart
A huge step in being truly free