The sun shined off of her hair as it fell free down her back. Her freckled smile could warm the coldest day. She walked with a purpose, full of life and wonder. I held her hand and I felt as if time stood still . Her red locks always smelled like summertime and her love was a treasure that no king could buy, but would give a kingdom to possess. For a brief time I knew what heaven must be like as I loved the girl with Auburn Hair.