• edmundnnanz 5w

    Beauty fades in a moment

    Just like the scourging sun rising Eastwards fades by dawn.
    Like the daffodils, letting go the touch of the rays.
    Like the faith of a religious who faces trials and tribulations without Grace.
    Like memories, weakened in distance and time.
    Like the saliva vanishing from the thirsty tongue.
    So does beauty fades in a moment

    Nevertheless, everything faded is maintained.
    Beauty compliments with goodness.
    The good acts you show to others in the morning with one true heart, lives with them even after sunset