Her soul matches the beauty of her,
As she laughs and giggles your insides begin to stir.
When she cries her beauty does not fade,
but your arms want to embrace her and make her let go of her pain.
The profundity of her eyes search your soul for anything and everything as beautiful as she.
You could get lost in her lips, oh so soft, oh so gentle when they brush against yours.
The sweet scent of her making you want to fall to your knees.
And although she does not see,
She is a beautiful girl,
Believe me...