The Beauty is in Your Eyes. Family Poem by CarolinasWords:
There is nothing ugly in the world
there are only different things
like the freckles on your face,
and the eyelashes
on your hands?
Or should I say
the eyelashes on your eyes,
and the fuzzy hair on your fingers?
There is nothing but beauty in this world.
Like the curls of your hair
and the tan color of your skin.
Some people might be lighter,
some might have darker eyes,
but the variety makes us all
that much unique and divine.
There is nothing ugly in this world.
Like the doggies without a nose,
or better say a tiny nose
compare to those
with bigger ones between their eyes.
There is nothing but beauty in this world!
Like a shorter person next to a tall building,
and a gigantic tree next to a tiny flower.
The beauty lies in the difference,
the variety,
and the infinite possibilities of it all.
Because we are all
the things that make us whole.
Nature and evolution,
teddy bears and dinosaurs.
There is nothing ugly in this world,
because I love the unicorns
as much as the leaves during autumn,
and the sand between my toes.
There is nothing wrong with accepting us all.
The way we are,
is what makes it all more fun.
The beauty is in your eyes
as it is in mine.
We can both can see the big stars,
and the tiny angel’s wings downstroking faithfully at us.
You might like bunnies,
I might like butterflies,
slimy snails and rainbow fish,
starfish and flying squirrels,
flying fish and manta rays!
Look it up!
There are fish that fly
and birds that only walk.
It is all fun facts,
in this world that is yours as it is mine.
There is only beauty, if you decide there is!
There is only hope, if you decide there is,
and there is only red jello, if that’s the one that you like,
but the orange one might taste just fine,
when you decide to give it a good try.
Because there is nothing ugly in this world,
except for self-destruction and dangerous drugs,
greed and things of that sort.
But back to the beauty in us all:
There is nothing ugly in this world,
just the difference, and the variety,
the bright colors, and the dull ones,
the sweets, and the sours,
the soft, and the hard.
But above all,
there is only love,
and that should be the same
for us all.
Because this world is yours,
and you are part of my mine,
as I am part of yours,
and we both can hop and hope!
By Carolina Gonzalez (Carolina Portilla Garcés)
Sunday, March 22nd, 2015
From 4:20 to 4:50 pm
Photo by Alex Gonzalez ©
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