Listening to: there
Reading: is a
Her smile Is seeing snow fall for the first time.
Her eyes are firefLies dancing in the night.
When she blushes it's the rainbOw after the storm.
Her Voice is the wind singing on the breeze.
Her hands hold all that is good in lifE.
Her laugh is the ripple of a lake.
Her hair Flows like the ocean.
She dances like no One is watching.
Her woRds are lyrics of songs yEt to be written.
She walks like the Very first day of summer.
HEr soul is a galaxy.
Her heart is the blooming of a Rose.
She is everything within and without.
She is life.