Beauty Is...
The fiery sun beating down on all things in its path,
Or the jagged wind of the winter.
Beauty is,
The environment that holds us all.
A fuchsia sunset intermixing harmoniously with maroon,
Or the baby-blue summer sky speckled with smoke-like clouds.
Beauty is,
The mystical sky above us all.
A beautiful mountain of maroon, orange, and chocolate,
Creating a surreal scene towering over us.
Beauty is,
These inanimate beasts that surround us all.
A feeble tree swaying in the wind from a fierce storm,
Or a rainbow of flowers in a garden.
Beauty is,
The plants that make it possible for the existence of all.
A snowflake gliding fearlessly to the freezing ground,
Or a refreshing raindrop shooting toward the Earth.
Beauty is,
The precipitation that quenches us all.
A monarch butterfly dancing her wings as she collects nectar,
Or a fluffy-tailed squirrel collecting chocolate-colored acorns for winter.
Beauty is,
The creatures dwelling near all.
Or the jagged wind of the winter.
Beauty is,
The environment that holds us all.
A fuchsia sunset intermixing harmoniously with maroon,
Or the baby-blue summer sky speckled with smoke-like clouds.
Beauty is,
The mystical sky above us all.
A beautiful mountain of maroon, orange, and chocolate,
Creating a surreal scene towering over us.
Beauty is,
These inanimate beasts that surround us all.
A feeble tree swaying in the wind from a fierce storm,
Or a rainbow of flowers in a garden.
Beauty is,
The plants that make it possible for the existence of all.
A snowflake gliding fearlessly to the freezing ground,
Or a refreshing raindrop shooting toward the Earth.
Beauty is,
The precipitation that quenches us all.
A monarch butterfly dancing her wings as she collects nectar,
Or a fluffy-tailed squirrel collecting chocolate-colored acorns for winter.
Beauty is,
The creatures dwelling near all.
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I wrote this for a contest at school, but since it never won, I figured I'd just post it on Mibba.