When God made her

They say the world was beautiful from the very Beginning. I don't believe them. Not until her. Before her, the moon was only silver. The ocean only blue. The stars were hanging in the darkness. But they had nothing to lead you to. Then she opened her eyes. And something changed. Like heaven. Remembered my name. She doesn't walk into a room. She changes the room. She doesn't ask for the light. The light follows her. When God made her. He took a little from the sun. A little from the moon. And something no one knows. He put the fire in her soul. The whole sky in her eyes. And when He was finished. He looked at the world and said. "Now it's alive." Ooh. She has the calm of midnight and the danger Of the dawn. heart soft enough to save you, Soul strong enough to walk alone. She can turn a house into a home without Saying a word. And make a thousand miles feel like somewhere you've Been before. Maybe that's why. I knew her before I knew her name. She doesn't chase forever. Forever follows her. She doesn't need a crown. She was born with a kingdom in her blood. When God made her. He took a little from the sun. A little from the moon. And something no one knows. He put the fire in her soul. The whole sky in her eyes. And when He was finished. He looked at the world and said. "Now it's alive." Maybe love was here before us. Maybe it was waiting for a face. Maybe God didn't create her to complete the world. Maybe He created the world so one day. She could exist. When God made her, He gave the night a Reason. Gave the stars a name. Gave the morning something to become. He put heaven in her heartbeat and eternity inside Her eyes. Eyes. And when He was finished, He didn't make another Miracle. He made her. He made her.