Beauty is where Beauty sees
a Rainbow in a Storm
or children see through eyes
of wonder the waves upon a shore,
or marvel at the drops of rain
upon a magic windowpane.
It's not the rainbow or the waves,
or the windowpane, or rain that
hold the beauty there—nor our senses
that contrive these things alone.
It's a union in our hearts with all,
so there the Onesong does enthrall.
Thus, dear one, with thoughts of you
my heart sees beauty everywhere.
Those places last seen in the dark
are now seen new in joyous light.
So you see dear Isabella,
just being you, has with love,
made all beauty true.
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