Why is it
that we are so eager to appreciate
the beauty
of a:
flower,
or a waterfall,
or the stars,
or a sunset;
but we are hardly ever
that open
to seeing the beauty
in
each other?
Why is that, dear people?
Why is that?
Are we not products of the same nature?
Some days,
just being a human
is
beautiful.
And remember,
dear people,
you were beautiful enough
to appreciate the beauty in the flower
from the very beginning.
-C.H.
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