She Poem by shalini singh

She, divinely unravished,
as fresh as daffodil.
She, a hope still believed,
as an ice, firm and chill.

She, a truth stupefying,
as universal as sunrise.
She, a belief unending,
as a conviction yet a surmise.

She, an epitome of love,
as resplendent as sun.
She, an incarnation of dove,
as depictive as an urn.

She, a dream mesmerising,
as gripping as a song.
She, a beauty spellbinding,
as a journey, perpetual and long......