In a world where stars are born from whispers of the cosmos, she appeared, a vision both ethereal and untouchable. Her presence commanded the night, as though the very heavens themselves had crafted her from light and shadow. Like the first blush of dawn upon a silent sea, she stirred the hearts of those fortunate enough to behold her, leaving them breathless, in awe of a beauty that seemed beyond human grasp.
Her eyes are galaxies aglow,
Two sapphire stars, they light the night,
Where constellations softly flow,
And dreams are bathed in purest light.
Her hair, a golden river wild,
Cascades like sunlight spun in threads,
A crown where dawn and dusk have smiled,
With whispers from where angels tread.
She moves like moonbeams on the sea,
Her steps a waltz of wind and fire,
Each motion sings a melody,
A flame that sparks the soul’s desire.
Her laughter, like a comet’s flight,
Illuminates the velvet skies,
Each note a bloom in soft moonlight,
A fragrance where the stardust lies.
Her elegance, a breeze so still,
That halts the hands of time and fate,
She weaves her charm with quiet will,
And leaves the stars within her wake.
The poets’ muse, their guiding flame,
She calls like whispers on the breeze,
Each glance, a spell that speaks her name,
A magic spun from timeless seas.
Yet deeper still, her spirit shines,
A chalice brimming with divine,
Her heart, a temple where entwines
A beauty rare and soul benign.
Beneath her gaze, the earth revives,
A bloom within a barren field,
For in her soul, all love survives,
Her warmth, a grace the gods revealed.
As the night draws to a close and the stars begin to fade, her presence lingers, as if the universe cannot bear to let her go. She is a goddess, her beauty transcending time and space. Even as the world awakens, the memory of her remains suspended in the air, leaving those who saw her in silent reverence, having witnessed a vision far beyond the ordinary.
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