She is Magnificent

Delicate
Never a word to use.
Fighter
Is better.
Lover
Is the best.

Just a girl,
But also so much more.
She rules her world,
And still has the time
To be friends with everyone.
Never have I ever
Met a person who could hate her.

She's radiant,
Brilliant, incandescent.
She shines for all the world to see.
She is attractive.
Passers-by want what she has.
They ooh and aww,
They get drawn in
Like bees to the prettiest flower.

She is lovely.
All the grace of a ballerina
With the dignity of a queen.
She glides through the world
Holding her head high
Without an ounce of shame.
She is elegant.

Fragile, no.
She has the spirit of a bear
With the composure of a swan.
Those who dare hurt her
End their endeavor
As fast as they began.

Her voice
Is like the tune of
All the songbirds on earth.
When she speaks,
With her melodious speech,
Everyone hangs on to
Her every word.

When she's low
She hides her emotions away.
She powers through
With all the strength she has.
She is stable, sturdy.
She remains bright.
Luminous.
Lovely.

Everyone loves her.
From strangers on the street,
To her boyfriend and best friends.
So entirely human,
But also entirely flawless.
Altogether immaculate.
She is magnificent.

-m.s.