Beautiful

i walk outside and i push all thoughts out of my mind.
zone out the sound of cars driving by and stare sky. yes this is pure beauty. i cannot remember the last time i just looked to the sky and felt its beauty penetrate my soul.
i could feel the beauty in the breeze brushing the hair off my shoulder and send a chill down my spine.
i could feel the oxygen enter into my lungs and into each and every one of my cells.
life. it is beautiful.
sometimes it is harsh and cruel even unbarable.
but the downs in life are what make  the ups so very beautiful.

shootingstarfire shootingstarfire
18-21
Jul 27, 2010