A Beautiful Light

In the quiet of the evening light. She's resting, but still holding

on so tight. Dark hair falling softly down. A fragile strength wrapped in a

velvet sound. She smiles even when her world feels sore. And somehow,

I love her even more. She's the calm in my heart when the day

won't end. God, I'm grateful for my best friend. She doesn't see

the miracle she is. But it's there in every breath, every word.

Oh, she's beautiful more than she knows. A warm gentle

light in a world that's cold. She carries her pain like a soft quiet