Dynamite

She walks like thunder and laughs like a child Cries like the rain and smiles like the sun Loves like diamond and breaks like glass Talks line an angel and thinks like a war veteran Lives like forever and dies like never She is an ocean, with depth and intensity She is a valley With a bare soul and open heart Where rivers of hope run through She is a statue that carries strength on her shoulders And undefiled beauty in the stare of her eyes She is life in the flicker of her voice Honesty in the patch of her fear Longevity in the scent of her innocence She is dynamite