Epitomy of beauty.

Thin, striking, bright.

The opening act, yet the star of the show.

Your abstract curves,

And evil glare,

Snap attention and draw eyes.

Mouths open, hearts race.

The clouds part for your entrance.

Dancing throughout the sky,

Your graceful steps,

Quick and smooth.

The lights dim as you illuminate your stage.

Gloriously sharp.

Rain's appalaud against the window pane.

Thunder's generous, distant clap.

A storming standing ovation to a delightfully, inspiring performance.

Absolutely beautiful.