Came in with an angelical way, with her golden hair matching the color of the stars, dancing with the wind across the rings of smoke from cigarettes.
Her silhouette shined more than the mighty light of the silver moon. Her dress with the waves of the wind moved slowly as if it were a pair of wings making her look like an angel coming down from heaven.
Her tiny voice made it look harder to know if she was just like us. It was so bright and mysterious at the same time, like a dark, cute and shining light coming towards you, sending your thoughts to this confusing place in your mind, not knowing where it is.
She was just a lightening thunder of happiness