Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it. ~Confucius

Finding beauty in all you do leaves grace humbling path. Determination of justice and peace starts with finding pureness with that first fall. Beauty mixes with the rain and evaporates to nourish the starving plants. Drop by drop, storm by storm the acceleration of beauty transforms. As ether is purified only the imagined flowers become known, as the tired due drops take that leap of faith, I take the new fresh breath inhale like it was for the very first time.