Radiant like the clear light of the bright autum morning,
With eyes big and brown,
Drown a man could if to stare he refused to resist,
Eyebrows perfect as though she had carved herself,
A personality so engaging, it could defy the odds,
With skills and wisdom known only to the bravest of men,
She fought for what she felt right,
Elegance she personified,
But like a Sphinx,
Filled with enigma,
There was something about her,
F
or a woman of such pulchritude and courage to find was most rare.
