• She is beautiful.

    Standing eternal in the choice of fate,
    Her gaze never wavers nor worries.
    Arising from a slumber of diamonds,
    emeralds blossom from the veil once held in her arms.

    The breath of another weaves through her locks,
    his warm embrace only stolen by stars.
    Memories glisten on blazing gems,
    their flames dance beneath her.

    Wrapped by heavenly robes,
    begins the descent into dreams.
    Time caresses her tenderly,
    while wise in age,

    She is beautiful.