By thecockneybard, Oct 4 2020 02:49PM
Beauty never fades, nor does the sun extinguish its fire. For what is beauty? If you say I know, you'd be a liar. Beauty to one is not to another. To a mirror it is all things and nothing. Beauty is a perfection, unblemished and undefined. It is a pleasure unrestrained to the eye. To one beauty can be a rose in full bloom and to another the seed in the palm of his hand. In the darkness beauty is but a moment in the mind, and in the light, it is a perception of one's own judgement. Beauty you are an illusion, a deception, a fool's gold. All things to all men. In revealing her I too am condemned to the fickle folly of describing beauty!