By Liba Dilla
Beauty’s when you’re on a mountain watching the sun set.
Beauty’s also in a river when you’re having fun getting wet.
Beauty’s all around us in the flowers and the trees,
I think beauty is also grass getting ruffled by the breeze.
Beauty is a fountain, such a pretty sight to see.
Beauty is not fashion, or earrings and stuff to me.
If you think so vainly, if you’ve spoiled yourself then do,
go out and look around yourself and start a whole life that’s new.
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