Beauty

Colours fade, and moments pass
Brightly shining, blurring and interloping
Building into a beautiful piece of art.

Leaves fall to the ground
And rain shatters the trees
Creating a never ending waterfall of beauty.

The wind blows throughout the lands

Whipping the lost words across the world,
Shaping them into the song of the Lost Ones.

Fires spread and engulf the sky

Flickering like laughter, smouldering like pain
Covering every inch of every feeling until there’s nothing left.