She’s a damsel in a fine dress,
Endowed with beauty unseen-
A beauty that others would love to borrow;
Her eyes sparkle like glittering gold,
And her face brightens with the morning sun.
Her beauty increases with every breathe,
Testing limits imagination can stretch.
Her beauty extends into the heavens,
It goes on forever and never lessens.
Even when the clouds heighten
She’s here and the world brightens.
She’s like a fruit that constantly ripens
Her beauty continues to grow no mater what happens.
The power of her beauty is the world’s greatest gift
The heaviest boulder it could easily lift.
A girl this perfect never known.
She would be the answer to a prayer
If someone asked for something rare with beauty to spare.