Beauty
Beauty is never ordinary, but it is never just "unique," either. It is like a billion glass shards of things and wonders built up, and yet, it is still not enough to compare the amazing qualities that beauty beholds. Beauty would be soft to the touch, and sweeter than an infant's first breath.
Have you ever seen the sun move with you while your in the car, as if protecting you? Or feel the lovely serenity staring at the moon, so white and crisp? Do you remember feeling that most happiest joy at the tiniest laugh?
That is beauty. It can't be taken away or renewed; for it is everything in everyone. It is the fact that we not just have feelings, but choices within is that give us the wisdom of right and wrong, which shines on us like a secret beauty that nobody realizes is there.
You can see it in the refreshing sphere of dew on a morning's tree leaf. The tiny footprint of a little child in the snow; or the arch of a nimble hand. It is in the way you describe things, and in the way you show it. It is within every painting, drawing, color or culture.
Thus, it swells the whole world like a river, engulfing you on the outside and the inside with it's wisdom. It charms the mind and ensares the senses, so wonderful you can't even feel it.
When you see beauty, you see the love in wisdom and culture that not many people can see so easily. Follow the path of beauty, and you will find love and intelligence in the world of mistakes and criticism. Be yourself, and beauty will find you there.
Truly, beauty is the bird that hatches the mysery in thou.
I hoped you liked it! On paper, it was about a page. There will be more things coming up, as well...
If you want to know the grade I got on this paper, here it is: B+
My language arts teacher is a fizzernicking peabuttbrain. -_- you should have seen some other people's essays... One fricken' paragraph when I wrote a whole page... BAH!
Oh well! I will post soon, and I'm sorry for my delay of my latest chapter. It shall be coming out soon.
Love, Bloody Mary.
