meet ani...she walks in beauty. she was amazing. i could go on and on but i think the photos will speak for themselves. i just fell completely in love with the super sweet and very easy going girl. (a lot like my zoe.)
this is an ivory Bible that belong to her great-great grandmother.
SHE walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies,
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meets in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which Heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress
Or softly lightens o'er her face,
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek and o'er that brow
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent;
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent.
She Walks in Beauty is a poem written in 1814 by Lord Byron.
