GOD's own handpicked angel sent down from heaven

To sprinkle kindness in this nil and gibberish earth

A maiden who cast sunlight through her warm smiles

A Goddess who summons the wind through the blink of her charming eyes

A Nymph who stop my heart with every flip of that magical raven hair.

My Achilles heal. My Waterloo.

The tender wind that could bend mighty trees

The gentle touch that could break any thick glass

In the world where this lovely creature walks..

thousand have walked before her

and thousand are still to walk the same path

She is the needle among them haystacks,

One who stands out from the rest without even trying

An apple fruit in a guava tree.

A shining gem in a sleepy and lifeless mine.

The song that ever played in my mind and heart.
The face painted in a canvass where Mona Lisa sat.

The glamorous face immortalized in a photograph.

Here in my own little world,

the humble abode of my soul

I raised her to the pedestal.

Up where the Greek Goddesses belong.

My Sparkling Aphrodite. My Shimmering Hera. My Shinning Athena.

The Great Amy Austria-Ventura.