Each to its own

Each to its own<3

When you see it you know.
It is like a bright glow.
Does it frighten you?
Does it set your thoughts askew?
Each to its own.

Can beauty be defined?
Like the stars are aligned.
Can you hold it in your hand?
As if it were bigger than a grain of sand.
Each to its own.

With each and every endowment.
Beauty is like a talent.
Finding our own way.
But being led astray.
Each to its own.

When you find it you know.
It is a bright glow.
It does frighten you.
And it sets your thoughts askew.
Each to its own.

Writing to you the one and only, Guiltless Dreamers<3