BeautyDoesntExist

The wind blows through the trees, the sun rises and sets upon a cruel yet so lovely place.
Waves of roaring sounds crash back and forth as the moon pulls the tide.
The sand between toes and towels on the beach, faces of all sorts of beings.
Humanity here, or humanity there. I look around to see humanity everywhere.
People of pain, tears, failure, weakness and heartache.
People of joy, laughs, success, strength and heartthrobs.
Hearts here, or hearts there. I look around to see hearts everywhere.
A heart to hold its own, one you read, an amazing heart felt poem.
Is it to test an imagination, or the creativity in being imaginative
the creativity in being YOU.
You are the world, you are the light, you are humanity living this life.
You feel, you care, you cry.
you laugh, you try, You are human.
-I'm just me, alive, breathing feeling emotions. I have dreams
with goals with failure and success. I am human.