This Beauty I Can’t Reach

When this beauty is too much for me,
It’s past that place that I can’t see.
It is that which consumes me
With that I want to be.
This beauty seems so out of reach,
Although this beauty I’m not trying to reach,
Maybe I’m afraid to touch it,
Would I know how to treat it?
This beauty cannot be taken
It can only be given
This beauty I wish to call my own,
In this beauty will I find a home?

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