Pure Beauty

Pale beauty that can´t be denied.
It just pours out of every pore.
Imperfectly perfect,
Just as the most wonderful creations.
There´s no use in wearing makeup
Or trying to put up an act.
It´s just perfect the way it is.
It goes was beyond of a plastic look;
An embodiment of raw emotion,
As pure as the ocean.
Is this only a dream?
Is a beautiful part of reality?
There is no way to know it for certain.
What would be the pint of knowing it?
Sometimes, it´s just better
To enjoy the good things on life,
Forgetting about anything else.