Radiance By Nia Rose It's not just her golden skin or luminous smile that pulls you in. Not even her eyes, so mystifying and warm, like a mug of coffee you all but melt into. It isn’t the way she struts down the street like she owns it, nor the sunlight that follows her like a relentless shadow. It's her simple grace, her quiet yet powerful presence that always leaves you breathless and craving more. She is pieced together so delicately, like a puzzle made from diamonds. She is fueled by the never-ending curiosity of her mother, and the same surge of passion that coursed through her father's veins. She also holds the gentle touch of her grandfather and speaks with the sharp-witted tongue of her grandmother. She is adventure. She is freedom. Her heart is turbulent, but once she lets you in, it’s yours forever. So you see, it’s hard to pinpoint what makes her so radiant because she is everything.
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