Once upon a king
Her face had a clear and bright sparkle about it.The shape of her eyes, standing in contrast, dipped gently inwards.
So that when she smiled, her form trembled. Seeming as though a type of wave, was moving slowly across the whole of her face, so that its troughs fell into her eyes and then re-emerged in the crests of her cheeks, before ebbing away.
That’s why when people saw her, they’d stopped, and when she laughed or smiled, they’d say she was beautiful.
The way she carried herself, many would call it pride and secretly admire or envy her. When she spoke all the attention drew to her like honey to a bee. She lives to Inspire and rekindle greatness Inside you.