Immaculate

Most beautiful of pretty women,

The sun and moon marvel at your bewildering glory, and all of the earths' minions pale in comparison to your splendor.

You are more beautiful than dew drops on flowers, the glimmers of sun on the ocean, the sound of rain on leaves and tin roofs, and the first smile on a newborn's face.

You are more breathtaking than every sunrise and sunset that has inspired a photograph.

You are more precious than a heart-warming memory.