What True Beauty Is
A brave soul
A kind heart
An open mind
A tender touch
A confident gaze
The passionate kind
The curious type
A willingness joined
Attraction entwined
The river’s release
The flower that opens
And the ocean of sun that they find
The rising waters
The fountains crest
The basin below
Reflecting the smile
On the youthful face
And the beauty he’s come to know
The glorious vision before him
It seems the dream was not only his
Only by being and sharing what we are given
Can we then find what true beauty is.
