Beauty

Beauty comes in many different ways,
Whether it be a person place or thing,
Always a pleasing image it portrays,
Some are gentle and some give a sharp sting,

But it doesn’t matter how much you’re told,
About how the worlds beauty you may own,
Cause there is no beauty that won’t get old,
That won’t shrivel up and turn to stone,

For such a pleasing thing it cannot last,
Like a pretty color beauty will fade,
No one will care of the beauty that’s past,
As time goes forth in the past beauty stayed,

To find a new beauty sent from above,
A new beauty to cast upon our love.

 

Todays best new poem was written by Mr. Scissors.

 

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