Why is it so unattainable?
Were you to play a piano,
it's beauty is in the melody,
not she who plays it's keys.
Were you an artist,
the beauty of the piece is created from your own hands after molding it into form.
Were you a dancer,
the beauty resides in the motions of the dance,
created from your own skills.
Were you a poet,
your pen forms the beauty word by word,
letter by letter.
So why is beauty so unattainable?
The truth is
**it is