Beauty
by Jessica Fabiano
Like winds blowing across a fresh summer dream,
An old tree with fruit to share,
A swan gliding on top of a stream,
A dandelion floating in the air.
Like leaves wilting and falling from a tree,
A daisy and a honey bee.
Rain drops falling one by one,
The clouds saluting only the sun.
These are all things we tend to never enjoy,
Until it's too late.
Things we look past
And forget to appreciate.
So take time out
To stop and stare,
To remember the beauty
That is always there.


Scenics Page One
/ Critters Page One
Flowers
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Flowers
Page Three / Fun Stuff Page One
Wearable Art Page
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