Staring up at the sky with my eyes closed softly letting the wind touch my face that is the beauty of everything. Walking down the street listening to the leaves brush against the ground that is the beauty of everything. Listening to the rain make sweet music falling from the sunsetting reddish sky that is the beauty of everything. Smiling and listening to the birds sing is the beauty of everything. Hello my wonderful followers welcome so I ask you what do you feel like is your beauty of everything comment below🙂.
The Beauty Of Everything
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beauty is truly in the eye of the beholder… it can be anything to anyone. so many wonderful choices and all ours to make. I am enjoying reading your work… you have great potential… all the best, Michelle
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Thank you Michelle.
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