I think that it was Proust that said that without beauty the world is nothing
I agree with these sentiments as without beauty we are totally empty
I often close my eyes when faced by ugliness of the world
And reopen them once the danger has passed
You are walking beside me into a valley of beautiful flowers
Which are admiring the tenderness of your gentle face
A light breeze is caressing your golden hair
And your footfalls are creating sweet music
Translated from the Chinese