Looking around, I see outfits bewilder me with their ugliness, eyes glued on screens, minds swept away by trends, souls crushed between dogmas and punishment.
Some days, I have to remind myself of things outside politics, money, pride, good and evil.
Art reminds me of the wonderfulness of being human: books, colors, shapes, melodies.
So does lovely nature: soft fumes of flowers, wind caressing.
One day, I will find all the ugliness of this world worthy of my warm compassion. I will feel all the beauty and melt into a puddle of love.
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