Sitting, I, alone in the darkness,
her face lights up these empty halls brighter than the sun ever could.
My joy unfaltering. Nothing is impossible when bathed in that light...
save speaking.
Words are hard to come by in her presence,and harder to say.
But then, words are useless, wasted on her description. Effulgence cannot be quantified, or radiance delineated.
She is she.....
and that is enough.
