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Beauty..
Is said to be in the eyes of the beholder..
Yet the sun shine sets, for all to see..
In gardens of all seeing eyes..
The allure of Roses in spring’s garden..
Is seen by all..
.. ..
The blind are told about it..
Poets write poems to celebrate..
Painters paint what words they can't find..
Is said to be in the eyes of the beholder..
Yet the sun shine sets, for all to see..
In gardens of all seeing eyes..
The allure of Roses in spring’s garden..
Is seen by all..
.. ..
The blind are told about it..
Poets write poems to celebrate..
Painters paint what words they can't find..
While symphony of melodies are..
Made by Orchestras, to..
Proclaim such beauty....
.. ..
I, like all seeing eyes,..
See what beauty is bestowed..
As it is of the lilly in spring’s garden...
For you are, man’s all treasure of beauty..
Adored..
Proclaim such beauty....
.. ..
I, like all seeing eyes,..
See what beauty is bestowed..
As it is of the lilly in spring’s garden...
For you are, man’s all treasure of beauty..
Adored..
Quite Romantic... "Painters paint what words they can't find"
ReplyDeletecall me Mr Romantic...lol
ReplyDeleteThis is gorgeous.
ReplyDeletewow,
ReplyDeletethis is divine.
romantic and sweet verse,