If we want to really see
The genuine beauty of someone
We must not use our sparkling eyes
When we gaze at them
We must act like the symbol of justice
Blindfolded in order not to observe
How lovely or how sorry one's cloth
Must not apply the mightiness of our snout
In order not to sniff the cologne
They've sprayed into their body
Not even the power of touch
For us to surveyed not
The softness or roughness of one's skin
Or the ability of our ear
For us not to hear exaggerated gossips
So when it's time for us
To announce the verdict
Who is beautiful
Who is not
Between two human
Definitely
Our confused finger will point
At the sea colored sky
7-28-2016
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