Beauty.

You say it’s in the eye
Of he who sees with the brain
But there beyond the eyes
Something far more subtle does remain.

Oh, if you could only see
Your world from one who’s truly free
Not one who’s bound by heavy chains
Of idols false and bigotry.

Oh, such beauty you’d behold.
Beauties that are yet untold.
They’re there just waiting in your mind.
If you, your chains would just unwind.

For everything is beautiful
The essence of its source.
A vibrant, living energy
A true pulsating force.

It’s beauty you don’t see, yet feel
For the force is love, and love is real.
When love’s true power you do employ.
The true beauty of life you will enjoy.