Simplest of beauty

Beauty grows in the garden of a mind that plants it, in the heart that harbors love and happiness, beauty grows in the soul that radiates with an endless supply of pain, with a colorful theme to outline the game of life we all try to play, beauty grows in the words you can’t speak and the moments you wish to keep, your beautiful essence stains the air with breathless words empty to share, your beauty is unique, different in every piece, watered down by Life but understood by me, your beauty is restless and demands to be seen, under all the struggles it’s your beauty that finds its way through the seems. Grow laugh and love ❤️

W.J.W