Unseen Beauty

I see what you don't see.
Beauty all around me.
The unspoken and the unseen,
The never noticed, the unclean.

I feel it with me even now,
It lives within me, somehow.
While the world rushes by,
Keeping busy, it waits to die.

I hear the rhythm, marching on,
And to that beat I live my song.
To every word and every note,
My heart and soul I shall devote.