Poetry

Run to beauty, 
Hide from pain.
Do these things,
and never gain.

Run to beauty,
But beauty wont last.
It changes with the day,
As it has in the past. 

Hide from pain,
But it's still there.
You can still feel it,
You still care.

Life is for living,
And that's what we do.
But not to the fullest,
Except for few.

So lets be those few,
Let's rock this life.
No more running to beauty,
No more hidding from strife.