Prairies of endless color invite you for a stroll

Forests of ancient memories speak of times long passed

Silence and music are the melody of nature

As we stare over the expansive rock formations, valleys, and gorges

Navigating through the rivers, trails, and bridges

To serenities resting place

Symmetrical, or not.

Thin, or not.

Perfect, or not.

Flawless, or not.

Intelligent, or not.

Everything, or not.

Beauty has no definition, it can not be contained in a matter of words. Beauty is being yourself, no matter how crazy, awkward, or delusional you may be.

Man has this idea of what is beautiful and what is not, so really, the only person's opinion that you can really count on is your own; don't let us tell you what beauty is, because we could be wrong.