No Idea How Good She Was

Samantha’s aura could not be read by psychics or soothsayers only felt keenly and appreciated Her aura was not in orb state like others for she was unusually kind her unending empathy lent itself to attract heaven's butterflies Samantha felt their presence Carrying the power of the sun in her smile Not sure why she deserved this adoration of overpowering love accepted ready rainbows and unicorns magic dreams that uplifted her so she could uplift others Do you have any idea how good you are? empaths asked her when she crossed their paths, She truly had no idea she was outstandingly kind. merely living her life optimistically giving power and hope away like candy kisses and dandelion puffs