She appeared to me in a dream once and resembled the look of an Angel standing while staring with a half awoken smile on her fresh, young face. Her brunette hair was like gentle waves and captured was I by the innocence that could be seen in her aura. Not a long dream, but the envision will last a memory. And in reality she appears to me in no lesser way. To imagine her is all that I can, to feel that I may one day be able to grace the aspect of her beauty with thine eyes, and perhaps even place the palm of my hand to embrace the softness of her cheeks. This is where a man starts to dream. It’s a wonder to understand her beauty because I can’t foretell the future behind the way she makes me feel. She taught me to have hope… hope for love. And when I think I’ve found the complete truth behind the reason that I won’t find love, the hope reinvents itself in me being attracted to this girl. I will liken myself to a fool to say that for no other girl would this hope have reinvented itself for. I guess as it was once said, “sometimes the fear of speaking the truth, is the fear of uncovering it” and so maybe that is why I get scared to even write this entry, but like a soldier who has the magnificence of the sun to look up to as a friend and allow its radiance to enter his heart like a way of love and hope; such is the same way I feel when thinking of this girl – when looking up to her I see a friend, but in my heart there is a feeling of hope that I don’t refuse. I think the beauty of a woman to a ‘real’ man is beyond her aspect; it’s in how beautiful she makes life feel for him. I would say that for some men, they see this and beg the Gods to not let them lose this hope they’ve been given. If Having to find again such hope and such a woman, it would be like losing your heart and having to build a new one until it reaches its fullest desire to live again. I don’t expect to find beauty like you, but I will keep hope that I do… even if the hope remains a dream. “A man can own the World by soaring through the skies and heavens, but such magnificence would still not touch the depths of her beauty”.