For some reason, I suddenly find the most random objects so truly beautiful. Playground swings, airplanes soaring through the clouds, ferris wheels, carnival swings, dirt roads, and long hair flowing through the wind. Just a tiny glimpse of these things remind me of the moments in my past where I have never appreciated life and its true beauty. To some, life is just something they want to pass through not wanting to look back. But for most, it is but a cluster of beautiful moments that should be carefully appraised then treasured forever. Beauty can be seen through all things, either living or nonliving; if you stare hard enough, long enough.. The beauty that has been waiting to be seen, will soon emerge.
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