Picture Perfect written: July 12th, 2017
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder; just like the sweet sounds of music that formulates in the mind of a composer. Picture Perfect, how could this be; with so much destruction in the world, beauty is hard to see. The aromatized smell of a morning flower, while watching crisp blue skies as you pass away an hour. A smile so fresh and alluring, is it enough to get me by as I reminisce in my mind’s eye.
Picture perfect, how could this be love; with so much destruction in the world, beauty is hard to see. Hypnotic, you’re in a trance like state, euphoria has set in and taken place; now you see beauty has no face. Picture perfect, how could this be; with so much destruction in the world, beauty is hard to see. What my eyes have seen as the day comes to an end; picture perfect can only exist captured on canvas for all to enjoy from deep within.

By
Stephen Sugarman Reed
S.V.S.P. C2-128
P.O. Box 1050
Soledad, CA. 93960