SB LACROIX

There is beauty in
The little things,
Like song bird wings
And front porch swings.

There is beauty everywhere,
All around;
The clouds in the sky,
The flowers on the ground.

There is beauty
And if you try,
You can see it
And it may make you cry;

For there is beauty in
Your heart and soul,
That will withstand time
And never grow old.

From my book: Shattered