For the beauty

It surrounds us,
  just look,
It is there just
  at the edge
Of our feet.
  a gift of finest,
Purest love,
  come to our
Path, unite us
  in seeing what
Lies right in
  front of our
Noses. Too often
  we don't see.
Don't look deeply,
  say we haven't
Found it lurking
  ever so near.
Yet here it has
  been and will
Remain for us
  to open or not.