MONDAY'S POET
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Beautiful

By Pamela Lewis

You tell me Iím beautiful
And I feel beautiful
As a blade of new green grass dancing in a breeze
While the sun beckons it to grow
And in its delight it does indeed oblige

You tell me Iím beautiful
And I feel beautiful
As the trickling of cool water in a glistening stream
Rushes to satisfy the thirst of millions
And gratefully they are fulfilled

You tell me Iím beautiful
And I feel beautiful
As a moonlit summerís night, lights the heavens
While loversí gaze, holding each other snug
Caressing milky dreams of what will be

You tell me Iím beautiful
And I feel beautiful
And the world is beautiful

This beauty of which you speak originates not from me
But is the reflection from the spectrum
Which connects our souls to light the way
For the beauty of oneness through the end of time
And all IS beautiful

 

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