Words cannot describe what only eyes can perceive, but that hasn't stopped me before. This girl is nothing if not that: beyond words. She is, in essence, the quintessence of the sun and the stars and all that lives depends upon. By her touch forests bloom, and by her laugh man thrives. She is an overflowing vessel of sunshine, which radiates off her and illuminates all which come in contact with her. Prophets of forgotten ages have foretold her apotheosis, through blessings and song and outright declarations of paradise. None but those that have forsaken the treasures of life have a cross word for her, for she is the antecedent of all that it is. Shine on, ye maiden of the sun, for without your fire we are all blind.