Chapter 17 - Beauty

Starving beauty,

So sweet your cries,

Like honey drops on green leaves,

And the swaying of the trees.

Living beauty,

So elegant your song,

Like water flowing,

And eagles flying.

Burning beauty,

So hot your flame,

Like the inferno blazing,

And the cold freezing.

Dying beauty,

So tragic a loss,

Like leaves falling,

And wind ceasing.