AMID - Beauty in motion

Beauty in motion
The morning comes out of the dark night,
the first moment full of secrets.
The landscape changes in gentle steps,
beauty watches among the hills and flowers.
Ref:
Beauty is found in every breath,
in the sand that blows in space.
Where sentences end unexpressed,
where touch ceases to be touch.
The sun's shadows break on the wall,
beneath them are traces that disappear in the folds.
Beauty is not in what remains
but in what disappears before the eyes.