In the quiet of a moonlit night,
She walks with grace, a gentle light,
Her eyes, deep oceans, pure and bright,
Reflecting stars that dance in flight.

Her laughter, a melody sweet and rare,
Echoes softly through the fragrant air,
A symphony of joy and care,
A song of love beyond compare.

With every step, a world reborn,
As petals fall from roses worn,
Her beauty, like the breaking dawn,
Embracing all, not forlorn.

In her presence, time stands still,
A moment of magic, a gentle thrill,
A beautiful woman, with a heart to fill,
With dreams and hopes, forever to spill.