Her hair is the

color of gold.

Her eyes are ever-changing,

such as the sky.

Her skin, fair and untainted

as a newborn babe's.

Her smile, warm and soft as

the morning sun.

Her heart, made of glass;

cracked but still whole.

Her sorrow's as deep

as the sea;

Her happiness wains with

every wave of turmoil.

But somehow, every day,

her joy is renewed

and she finds a light

in the darkness.