Her white wings.

She soars up above on wings of white.
She soars above with the angels.
God, perfection of perfection, revels in her beauty.
She is an angel sent to earth from up above.
She flies about on white wings of snow.
She gently gusts by on a spring breeze.
She gives a slight caress and a timid smile.
A smile that can tell you a thousand things but you know it means only one.