Never Forgotten

Sometimes they wondered at her beauty and where it came from. Was it from this world's reality or just a figment of some? Her movement alone, turned heads wherever she went. She had touched so many lives with her ways and meant. The strength in which she worked, was without a doubt fascinating. It came from her innermost locked up self, of scintillating. Carrying her places afar off, where none ever knew existed; Where she was known for the ways her strength persisted. She brought out others first before seeing to her needs. Making sure all came out right without any form of deeds. Her love for her family once was seen as peculiar in the fold. Which made her stronger for every man put together in the bold; Knowing fully well, one day would come from the wind of prime, Where she would look at them forever, till the dawn of time.