It has been said that beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder, and I find that, for sure.
In the spring,
in the forest green,
I look for beauty
and I find naught.
In the garden,
in the flowers bloomed,
I look for beauty
and I find naught.
In the mountains,
and in the snow
I look for beauty
and I find naught.
I look all around
and I don't find any beauty
For I had no beauty
in the core of my heart.
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