Beauty in beauty,
What be beauty, but a reflection of the state of ones heart.
The same flowers some days go unnoticed.
The same clouds; the same sunset; sunrise; are but unseen.
For it is not the moment; the place; the things, but how we feel which frame them into being beautiful.
Search for a space in your heart for beauty to live and be seen; for it resides not in things, but in your state of being.
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