Most things beautiful
fades with time.
Charm is deceptive,
beauty is vain
and not skin deep.
All is vainglory
and are temporal.
Beauty is like
the green leaves
at autumn season
that changed
their colors and
fall away.
Illusions of the
optical eyes are
actually like magic
in which things
are not what
they seem.
Objectify their form
and you will
see their difference
in appearance.
Nothing less and
nothing much can
be deduced out
of all their
shenanigans.
Behind the eyes,
hidden beneath
a wrinkled face
lies the beauty of
a beautiful soul.
In that subtle
solemn smile,
hidden in the
quietness of his
silence is the
true treasure of a
time tested wisdom
of the mystery
of his nature.
There is nothing
so passionately
exquisite than
an encounter with
a beautiful soul
with a mysterious
alluring smile that
revealed his
gracefulness.
Heaven is within
that soul,
touched by the
afflatus of the
spirit drawn from
the cosmic.
Never have i
seen anyone or
anything so magnificent
as a soul
touched by heaven.
Such is the
heart full of
love divine,
infused by the
hieros gamos,
the sacred marriage,
that makes mortals
into deities and,
possessors of heaven
and earth.
They are almost
equals to Angels.
Always doing good.
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