A poem.

"Beauty is seen 
In the sunlight,
The trees, the birds,
Corn growing and people working
Or dancing for their harvest.
Beauty is heard
In the night,
Wind sighing, rain falling,
Or a singer chanting
Anything in earnest.
Beauty is in yourself.
Good deeds,  happy thoughts
That repeat themselves
In your dreams,
In your work,

And even in your rest."

(a poem by E-Yeh-Shure)


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