Beauty

What is Beauty?

This is it.

A team iof people surrounded me

Gave me welcome to their world

Don't want to scare me

I heard no sounds of words

They are tall and they're beautiful

They are strong

So they protect me and their children

Children so many formed a circle

As round as a fat baby's face

Oh, I heard something

The sound of the sweet love

The sound of mother's heart

Babies are fat asleep

Under mom's sweet singing

No wonder I heard nothing

Buy the singing and dacing

Of the wind

The night has come

Guess I have to stop here now

They're still singing, dancing and sleeping