Just by some chance, you may have run across this girl. She’s sweet, and she loves to make people laugh. Personable, and always wearing a smile. She’s confident, not cocky, she knows just that fine line. But, she is beautiful, stunning, I mean it with no exaggeration when I say she might be the prettiest girl you’ve ever seen. (She is for me) And she takes special care to stay like that, so much effort, its like some sort of ritual. Shes passionate about it. She’s passionate about so much, about her Rock N Roll music, about art, about fashion, about all things Oriental. Her eyes light up her smile is so genuine when she speaks of these things, or when she genuinely likes you. And oh the efforts she’ll make to make you smile if she does. You’ve never known such a therapist, such a mother figure, such a teacher with just the right advice. She has the patience of a saint, or the temper of a bull. Shes like fire on a summer day, or ice on a winter night. She never stays still too long, and she’s so full of energy it spreads, shes like the spring wind blowing your hair and laughing about your feet in the flowers. She is happy, and she is carefree, the loving kind, to feed lost animals, to heal hurt ones. Shes ridged and brash, but her heart is gold. She commands respect, but she worships those she loves. She might just be some girl you ran across, but to me shes my everything. And more than she has spirit, more than she has joy and love, she has my heart.