She.

Her eyes are like gold, A vibrant brown hue, Shining like the stars in the sky, And every time I look into her eyes, I drown in her beautiful gaze, Lost in her gaze, And with each look ,centuries pass... Her voice is like an Angel's, With each word, a melodious hymn, Like that of a harp, plucked by Aphrodite, That floats above to the heavens... She is my muse, By the dawn's early light, A gift from the Gods, A beauty to behold...