Innocense and Beauty

Beauty is an interpretation of ones senses. What people consider beautiful is often times very different and of an opinion contrasting that of mine. Although there are differences in opinion, depending on who is asked all things are beautiful.
A rose, a symbol of love. A precious flower of great delicacy, with a perfume that lingers on in your mind forever. They usually come as a gift from someone who loves you, and they usually don’t come alone. The thorns surrounding it protect it from any danger that might be impressed upon it. They protect its innocence and keep it in perfect condition. A rose is such a perfect symbol of love, and that is beautiful.
Love is nothing but pure beauty. When you truly love someone, nothing but beauty radiates from your lives. The way both pairs of eyes meet from across the long, crowded hall is so tender. Beauty radiates from love, an emission like none other. Love contains a certain intimacy that no one else can share, nor do they underst...