Alone she stands in the golden light
Her voice so pure and heart so bright,
Her voice as a stream, so soft, so deep
The song to make even the heavens weep,
Her eyes, like lakes in twilight’s glow
Reflect the dream that heavens show,
Her face like dawn’s first gentle light
A vision so pure, serene and bright,
No brush, no words could ever trace
The endless beauty of her face