Beauty is of an essence.

Which all wish to be,

but none truly see.

When we look at one another,

we do not see how the cruel  words dampen ones spirit.

If we all spoke kindly,

you would surely see,

beauty is no longer an essence,

but is held within us all.

Shining like a grinning star.

Moving towards peace,

in such a way,

that would awe us all.