people see what's in front of them but, not all see the same... all I know is when I see her face sometimes I can't remember my name...
I find it hard not to stare at her sweet smile and eyes beautifully true... I could look at her all day she once told me that sometimes I do...
the physical part of her beauty the half you see is one part... the other half is the greatest that is the beauty within her heart...
the fascination she gives, without question is the best gift she could ever bestow... covered in divine, all white and blue she's the most beautiful woman I know...
even if she doesn't agree with it to me, she is wonderful and giving... and I know deep in my heart she is the one seraphic angel living... *@manauwer