Letras
The fresh turquoise water
The clear blue sky
The silky white beaches
The scenery miraculous
Oh, but the deadly ice cold water
The bitter freezing air
Oh, makes the endless beaches silent
So no one's ever there
Can the beauty still be beautiful?
Can the wonder still be wonderful?
Can it still be valuable
Just by virtue in itself?
Inaccessible, not exploitable
Is this bloom beyond belief
Just a waste of grace?
Magnificent, majestic
Admirable, sublime
Kind hearted, tender
You are divine
But too scared to open
Inadequate and shy
Oh, you're walking all alone
And no one questions why
Can the beauty still be beautiful?
Can the wonder still be wonderful?
Can it still be valuable
Just by virtue in itself?
Inaccessible, not exploitable
Is this bloom beyond belief
Just a waste of grace?