The world you hide from,
He shall not.
The burrow your mind has dwelled,
Conceals your identities.
As well his had been burrowed.
Though it is no longer.
He has been blessed with visions of beauty.
Such that your eyes have not seen.
Open your eyes and see the splendor.
The world does offer it still.
Those who have seen what he has seen
Will tell you also,
The world's impurities are your own.
As long as you restrict your vision,
The world's impurities will remain yours.
And the world's beauties will hold no truth to you.
Beauty stimulated by their natural being,
Shall be brought out of all of them.
Come from your shadowy burrow,
And seek the world's beauties.
In so doing making the world less impure.