She is an angel's work - a rarity. The air around her is electric, crackling with euphoria and her soul is just so bright with beauty and wonder. She dances with the willows, dipping and diving in some ancient unspoken step. In her wisdom she cries silver tears, the kind that chime as they run down her flushed youthful cheeks. Tears that inspire endless melodies of passion and grace, arising hope in those lost mortals that flock at her feet.
She's an angel's work - full of the most delicate, intricate perfections. She's eccentric, larger than life! She'll grab your hand, laughing like some drunken banshee. Running and singing down the open road. Brave and bold, she is her own fantasy. A portrait of what most will aspire to. She is a nymph, a water spirit, a siren - the most intoxicating of beings. Men have and will fall for her. Her essence is subtle, far from muted. She is a creature of God. Crazy, wild and free.
I pray we dance together forever <3
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Powerfully and movingly brought forth with clarity of thought and mind. Very heartfelt with strong emotions. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched......