A fly flying
Around my face
Around my eye
Fly away from me
And leave me be!
But before you go
I demand to know
Where there is life
Surely,
There must be beauty?
A fly flying
Around my face
Around my eye
Fly away from me
And leave me be!
But before you go
I demand to know
Where there is life
Surely,
There must be beauty?
Poems and Petals 
And the fly replies- you are Right!
Where there is life; beauty resides. 🙂
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So glad to hear it! 🙂
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Where there is life,
Truly,
There, resides beauty!
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Yay, good to hear it! 🙂
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Where the fly flies,
batting of the eyes,
looking to all skies
for people to realize
Beauty,
cascades the sighs
where life has why’s.
Beauty,
is life to any extent
Where love is meant
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Beautiful, thank you!
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
A RED-EYED SPECIAL!!!!!
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Thank you for the reblog! 🙂
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