Gently, he put his hand on her forehead; careful as always, so not to disturb her sleep.
The morning sun was finding its way through the half openWINDOW. He looked at her face. How beautiful she was. Strands of hair carelessly hid the face. Her eyes were so serene they could hide the world within. Her tender eyelids vowed to protect them from everyone else. The neatly arranged rainbow shaped eyebrows made all the colors go blind.