will soon fade its dignity. Like a flower when bloom, once get praise, But as its beauty withers, indeed no one gaze. We look our love in materialistic things, But they are just a momentary feelings. Spiritual beauty is a true love, Never forced which comes from above. Never fades, never retires This is a true beauty which one desire. My version of poem under the Title by "A thing of beauty". #RzPoWriMo_3 A poem on "A thing of beauty". (Original Title by John Keats ) #napowrimo #rzpowrimo #restzone #yqrestzone #yqbaba #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Rest Zone
