Heartfelt tribute to gorimems.

Anonymous

loc-IN

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She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. Her eyes, like stars, shine bright at night, Guiding lost dreams with their radiant light. In every glance, a story is told, Of warmth and wisdom, tender and bold. Her smile, like sunshine on a cloudy day, Brings warmth and joy in every way. With grace and elegance that astounds, She captivates all with each glance around. Her beauty is not just in her face, But in the strength and love she carries with grace. She wears no crown, but walks like a queen, With quiet courage, calm, serene. A goddess in the sun, an angel in the moonlight, Her presence makes the world feel right. The longer I look, the more gorgeous you seem, With every feature, I fall more in love, it’s true. Her voice, a melody so sweet and clear, Like music flowing through the softest air. Her laughter rings like a songbird’s call, A melody that enchants us all. In her beauty, pure and true, She shines like the morning dew. With every step, she dances and sways, A goddess walking among mortals' array. Her spirit, a beacon, strong and bright, Guides with a warmth, a comforting light. She stands as a muse, inspiring all, Her beauty a beacon, an endless call.