She is so beautiful and she can’t see it. I wish more than anything that she could. Her beauty graces everything it touches. Everything from the orange bursts of light at sunrise to the brightest stars of the milky way. Her light is brighter than all others. Casting light where no more was thought possible. She is an angel sent from the heavens, a beacon of beauty in the darkest of times. The way her deep brown hair flows down her face and onto her shoulders, the way her eyes can cast a sparkle with no light in sight, the way her smile could make the coldest of winter nights into the warmest of days. She is elegance and perfection refined, the embodiment of true beauty.
