In Theeyeseyes Of The Beholder

Poem By Francis Duggan

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder is how it seems to be
If you look for beauty then beauty you will see
One person's flower to another is a weed
We are different in our thinking quite different indeed
But then how very boring as people we would be
If on all things we happened for to agree
We look at the World through different eyes
And we do know little we come to realize
Of life we does learn something new every day
That we never stop learning seems true for to say
And the more we does learn the more we realize
That we does know so little this not a surprise
But when you look for beauty then beauty you does see
And beauty can only be skin deep would you not agree?

Comments about In Theeyeseyes Of The Beholder

Finding beauty in the eyes of the beholder is definitely an interesting aspect. A brilliant poem is beautifully penned.10

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