The beuty of sight.

It doesn’t have to be the beautiful sunset which hovers over the old aqua water in the oversized dock.
Or the flowers that slowly bloom into an amazingly beautiful flower in moor park
Or the sand as yellow as the sun and the aqua blue ocean which washes over the tropical trees.

Instead it could be the walkers crisp packet that lies dormant through the darkest night and brightest day
Instead it could be the abnormal shaped pebble that camouflages with the midnight black
Road
Instead it could be the scrunched price of paper that is white as snow that soars through wind like a bird.

Open your eyes to the beautiful things around you whether it’s the beach or a crisp packet.
Treasure your sight , treasure you’re eyes for everything is beautiful.