Words out of her mouth will melt your heart.
Her voice is a choir, a symphony of beauty.
Those eyes are pure gold.
The heavens painted a masterpiece.
She smiles with infinite rays.
The way she holds herself is beyond amazement.
She looks at the world with pure innocence.
The autumn breeze blows her hair into a million strands of amber.
Blush of red streaks appear upon her face.
Her heart is empty, the fire was put out long ago.
Abandoned by those she loved.
I tell her thngs will get better, as long as I am with her.