AMBER

We named her Amber

our golden August girl,

and she baptized us with

her innocent perfection.

A face sculptured with hair

the color of a fawn.

Eyes so deeply brown they are

transparent pools of melted chocolate.

A smile that could never be captured in a portrait

as it reflects all that is joyful in life.

A daughter,

our presentation to the world.

She is a masterpeice,

whose goodness only increases her beauty.