She is more
than what meets the eye,
She is a pending rainbow
that's hiding behind the clouds
in the sky.
She is a warm pocket
in a cold, deep ocean,
She is a virtual art form,
She is poetry in motion.
She is thunder and lightning
in a perfect blue horizon,
She is a delicate wildflower
growing in a plush green field,
one that is mesmerising.
She is an unexpected smile
on a lonely day,
She is instant relief
when things aren't going
your way.
She is a suprising hint of sweetness
when you are expecting
something sour,
She is a timeless friend,
She is an immortal flower.
She is more
than what meets the eye,
She is a breath of fresh mountain air, causing one to exhale a relieving sigh.
She is full of substance,
empathy, wisdom and kindness,
She contains infinite layers
of universes beneath her skin,
all of which are unrecognisable
to the naked eyes that suffer from "metaphorical" blindness.
By Lady R.F. (C)2017
Dedicated to my daughter, Amanda. F ***