Angel In the Future Mist

The vision came to me as I was sitting in a contemplative state Oh Allah the vision did not have the scent of bait. Within and threw the clear smoke I saw the vision of my future mate. The presence of a person with an internal spry. Within her smile there was a morning glow of ivory. Upon her crown sat a weave of honey. The honey in a high styled bun with looseness. Within her hands a camera was snapping pictures of the wildlife. A Nikon snap with each second. Without skipping a measure, she would capture the pictures clearly. She must be a photojournalist, I thought to myself. The animal in each frame was in a pose of majestic quality. The skin of a snow-white dove. The color that would be a vision in the winter snow of the rocky peaks (Pikes Peak). She is more than a cut above the standard denominator (the standard look of normalcy or the standard look of settling). She is more than the standard error of the mean (The standard acceptance). Is she a correlation of multiple gifts or is she the result of a 95% confidence interval. The fit level of a yogi. A smile that the Cheshire Cat would not match. Allah! Is this a vision you have meant for me to see Wow the vision is appealing and of bellezza. Come lei... come lei! E lei il futuro Grazie Allah for showing me the sight of this angel in the future mist.