By LongJohn

In all things, beauty resides,
Yet not all can perceive its glory.
For beauty’s essence lies not in appearance,
But instead in a shallow veneer.

The beholder’s eye determines beauty’s worth,
But even the blind can sense its power.
No need for eyes to witness its allure,
Nor ears to hear its enchanting song.

For beauty dwells in every nook and cranny,
And journeys through the cosmos above.
Unfettered by attachments, it remains free,
And belongs not to one, but to all of us.