Describing her is describing an ocean. Her hair like those perfect flowing waves. Her smile breaking the still waters. Her anger like the raging tides, ready to destroy everything. Her laughter like those soft blue waves you just want to look at and never get enough of. Her eyes shining like the beams of light entering those water. Her sobs like that dark blue colour of the bed that makes even you sad. Her grace, beauty like those colourful, amazing corals that seize to amaze you. Her innocence like the smooth waves retreating from the shore, so pure, so astonishing. Her voice, that sweet melody of the waves that is the sweetest music to the ears. Her emotions, deeper than the depth of the ocean itself. She is a beauty nature intended to create.
