Have you ever met someone whose eyes carry the stars and the moon and even they don’t know it yet?

Someone who has been through life and judges not, but listens with a steady ear.

She’s often caught between her thoughts and her emotions and it’s that which she can’t decipher that gives her more knowledge.

She knows not what to cook or what to wear, but she knows what means most of all, how to be there.

It’s something that not everyone knows how to do, or how to do well.

But she wears her heart and comes with love, and knows more than all I have ever met.