He knew me before I was even born, just a tiny soul. His majestic gentle gaze, that reflects kindness and longing. His beauty is so divine that you can think his skin is made of strange material, not from this earthly world, but from the heavens above. His face is so soft to look at, you could think his flesh is made from silk, yet it is more sturdy and strong. His face is glowing you could not see his feature, because of the light that wraps around his face. I know he is watching me. His gaze never left me.