What is a beauty? | Poem

What is a beauty?

Things that'd mature and grow

Unexplored places, comes to know

Rivers on continuous flow

Winning the race, steady and slow

A flower blooming in the wild,

The innocence of a child,

A moment's laughter, smiled,

Nature's wonders, so wild.

Moon light shines at night

Cool shadow at white daylight

Sloppy hills and mountains height

Loudly concert or silence quite

Stars dancing in the sky,

Birds that tweet and freely fly,

A gentle air that whispers by,

The silent tears we sometimes cry.

Love’s tender touch, a heart’s embrace,

In every smile, in every face,

A bond that time cannot erase,

In love, true beauty finds its place.

Beauty's form is diverse,

In every soul and universe,

It's found in love, in joy, in curse,

A vital part of human life pulse.