Helen Keller once said that “the best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched, they must be felt with the heart”. How is that even possible when you know someone that has been with you since the day you have met them, the person that considers you a friend but you consider them as something more than just friend sometimes, just sometimes. Having mixed feelings about someone that you know makes you sit and stare at them when you are together as if you are a creep or something.
Well, just imagine yourself staring at the most beautiful girl you or the world has ever seen.
Christina is a beautiful girl not only through her appearance, but also through her patience and kindness. Christina’s hair is light brown color and it kind of reminds me of the color of a sunbeam that passes through my bedroom window in the morning. As I look at her hair I notice how it attracts to the light and it glistens as the light wind moves it.
Her hair is so long that it reaches the middle of her lower back and all you want to do is bury yourself beneath it so that you can hide from everything so that you can become part of her world. Her face is so bright and flawless that it attracts everyone’s attention.
Her cheekbones and nose are structured so perfectly that you can easily see her gentleness and softness. Her face is so proportioned and lit up that you would think she is part of royalty. Her body is so little and fit that one might think she is a model. She loves to work out and get fit. She takes care of herself like no other. She works two jobs and goes to school full time. She loves what she does and she looks forward to her future because one day it will all pay off. Imaging myself in the future with her is something I do not know how to express to her. She considers me her friend, and I want her to see me as something more.
It kills me on the inside to know that, that is something she does not see or think about. I have grown into such a person because of her. She makes me want to wake up in the morning, go to school and work and still be happy with only getting three or four hours of sleep every night. She has made me believe that everything happens for a reason and one day it will all pay off. Christina has a lot of patience. She gives that extra second for people to think and make the best decision for themselves. She thinks about everything before she does it or says what she has to say.
Her patience is so great that when I tell her to do something out of the ordinary she has to think about it. She has patience with the way I act, but does she really know why I am acting this way? She has so much patience that if someone orders her to do something she will do it because she wants everyone to be happy. She loves to make people smile. Her smile is particular is to die for. When she smiles, just imagine, her dimples are very cute. Her teeth are so straight and so white I can see my reflection in her smile. Every time I am with her, I smile for no reason because I am thinking about her.
I have mixed feelings for this girl, but does she know? Christina’s personality is what makes her beautiful. Growing up I was told to never judge a book by its cover. Well I have not. Her personality completes her appearance. She hardly ever gets mad at anything and if she does she gets over it quickly. Her kindness is something no other girl I have ever met has. Whenever I need her help, she is always there to help me no matter what the circumstance is. Christina is my best friend. I have known her for the past nine years. We have practically grown up together. She knows everything about me.
I feel like if she found out about me writing about her right now she would smile and call me a creep. But does she know what my feelings for her are? Christina’s appearance, patience and kindness is something that cannot be really described because even a description would not be enough to write about what this girl is really about. Like I previously wrote, I wake up in the morning to make something of myself because that is what she does. Finally, everything happens for a reason, and whether I am part of her future or not, she will always be part of my heart. I have mixed emotions for one of the most beautiful things in the world.
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