Back To Light

I was morose and sad, The place looked and felt dull, I was galled feet to skull, There was nothing new to do, Everything was just about no, I was about to walk out, And for it just turned about, She walked in just then, I am mature and grown up, I have seen several like her, But there was she, She was alike them yet different, Her perfect chiseled face, Caught immediate attention, Her face glow told of her inner health, Her eyes shone bright, And caught me breathless, Her well kept hair cased her face, Just as they should, She oozed intelligence, With profound maturity, Her attire was perfect, Without being vulgar, Now as she greeted me, Her teeth line shone in broad grin, I felt as if the place had brightened, I felt my soul rushing out to meet the light, Now she spoke, Ah! That sweet sonorous voice, Completed the greetings, As she walked me past, I felt the light had passed me, And truly turned back towards it.