I think the most beautiful people are the ones who admire the world around them, Whose hearts are open, their spirits never condemned.
They find beauty in the simplest of things, Like the melody a bird in the morning sings. They see the magic in a blooming flower, And find solace in the quiet of a midnight hour.
With wonder in their eyes and joy in their soul, They appreciate the world, making it whole. They marvel at the colors of a vibrant sunset sky, And find peace in the waves as they crash nearby.
In the whispers of the wind, they hear a gentle call, Connecting with nature, they feel alive and enthralled. These beautiful souls appreciate every little detail,
From the tiniest bug to the grandest mountain trail. They remind us to slow down and take it all in, To find beauty in the world, where it's always been.