Shiloh Dynasty
Her!
God...She’s priceless
Allow me to paint a perfect mental picture
I dream of her, so graceful and elegant
Simply divine, and her eyes, full of beauty
More beautiful than the Northern Lights
More beautiful than a field of roses
So beautiful that they overwhelm me every time I find myself lost within them
Her heart, full of compassion
Her words, full of kindness
Her voice is so intoxicating and graceful
Like a sound of that of a harp
Like a light breeze on a hot summer’s day
Or like a beautiful instrument played by the most beautiful instrument of instruments
And every time she smiles, I see sparks fly
But when she laughs
She shines so bright that Time Square can’t compare
Her loyalty is like a castle built of stone
On it, hang a thousand shields
Guarded by a manifold of avid lions
Ridden by heavily armored knights
She’s attracted me like a magnet
Pulling me, drawing me near
And every time I hear her name
Fireworks go off in my mind
She has captivated my heart
With a touch of her hand
With one sound of her voice
With one glance of her eyes
And she...
She is far more precious than any diamond
She’s beautiful
She’s incomparable
She’s….Priceless…