When Beautiful Walked Into His Life

Like a dark cloud the sun had broke thru
Grey had become colour
Colours splashed on the canvas
Her eyes were the first he had seen
A vision of beautiful
A vision of a dream
His heart started to smile

Taking a first breath of what seemed like forever
Life had seeped back to his bones
Listening to her voice a beautiful symphony
Enchanted, a slipper had found
Free from the darkness
Free from the alone
The sun always shone now that...

                 
                              Beautiful had now walked into his life