Her

She walks on beauty and immortality. Spreading positive vibes to everyone she passes. With a lean and graceful build as she moved along, she became the focal point of everyone's attention. Do you remember who she was? She's, the one i told you about in the first prologue to the existence of greek mythology. She's not queen of heaven yet, but i think she's found her joy in the universe. Her sweet smile etched on her small face shining like the sun of June. Her aura soothes everyone's heart, just like a waterfall coming from the sky. Now, she has found her happiness, god changes her. Not a queen who has honor and a crown on her head but she is a queen whose name tucked away nicely in the hearts of her people. God can all include turning the hearts of men as we do. This foolish girl has found her happiness. She didn't expect the equestrian prince to win the king's affections, she just wished happiness. It might have been enough to scrape together her life after all this time against the rigors of the universe. Her beauty, her existence has now been respected by everyone. Such good news as the birth of the king's daughter. The girl created by god, god would call her the most beautiful handcrafted of all.