History
The past isn't the kings
or the wars or the buildings.
It's the people.
They're the history.
A hundred thousand billion
thoughts and words and hearts
that engrave their memory
and leave an everlasting fade.
We're all that remain.
The noblest of sentiments
can lie under the meanest of faces,
the sweetest beauty
the finest graces
can be seen in the broken people
and found in the scorned places.
God is there, but if you're unaware
you'll find him just by seeing,
seek his knowledge and his love
in the beauty of human beings.
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or the wars or the buildings.
It's the people.
They're the history.
A hundred thousand billion
thoughts and words and hearts
that engrave their memory
and leave an everlasting fade.
We're all that remain.
The noblest of sentiments
can lie under the meanest of faces,
the sweetest beauty
the finest graces
can be seen in the broken people
and found in the scorned places.
God is there, but if you're unaware
you'll find him just by seeing,
seek his knowledge and his love
in the beauty of human beings.
DH ([email protected])