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