From a series of songs and poems where I just extrapolate on a random, often highly interpretive, word. In this case it was beauty. 


There is a time for love
there is a time for peace
there is a time for simple understanding
to say the least

There is a time for truth
and a time for beauty too,
there is a time for living,
or tell me my friend
have you forgotten to breathe?

Good morning
pillows outside
radiant sunshine
turns out the lights

You question beauty
I question why.
Why is there beauty?
have you never breathed?

Hydrant, stares and watches
while people stare at watches
it’s a beautiful day, you know
and a ball of sunshine
has rolled my way,
how ’bout that?

Beauty, oh, beauty
Peace, Love, and compassion
Total understanding,
Beauty, oh Beauty.

And the roses smell just as they always are.

A.G. Balázs

A.G. Balázs is a Director, Producer, Actor, Video and Photographer, Screenwriter, Poet. Songwriter and Musician.



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