she was the definition of spirit.
her mind was an ever winding maze
filled with twists and turns,
dead ends, and mystery.
she could do anything she put her mind to.
there are seldom words to describe her.
even fewer ones that she'll believe.
if nature were to create a being of pure beauty,
it would be her.
she was a flame that refused to be put out.
she was the person everyone wanted to be friends with.
she put a smile on the face of whomever spoke to her
she even made the angels jealous.
if there were to be a way to describe her, it'd be that..
she was the way the seasons changed,
from the summer breeze to autumn's leaves,
from the winter snow, to the spring's rebirth of everything green and bright.
she was the way the waves crashed against the shore.
she was the way the sunset lined the sky with a palette of peaceful colors.
she was the way the moon kissed the sun goodnight.
she was the sound of crackling fire under a midnight sky, illuminated by laughter.
