I watched her from afar, and I felt mesmerized, entranced, and paralyzed. She danced with the Cosmic Sun. She moved so elegantly and choreographed that I couldn't have foreseen. She had a light-hearted soul that was a touch of magic, a touch of pure Spirit, and the gift of the Universe that she was given to the world. Her hands were open to the Cosmic Light, her eyes brightened, and she seemed remarkably beautiful. Her smile looked bright, and her voice echoed in the air. Her hair was dancing like a blossom, the whole body singing. Her soft touch of magic felt like a warm, delicate flower. There she was, in a beautiful and vibrant light. As the dance progressed, I discovered that her eyes began to glow with the energy of the Cosmos, and her chest radiating the golden rays of light. And, as the dance approached the end, she looked like the star in the constellation of Jupiter, reaching and blending into the Sun, accompanied by the everlasting Cosmic chant of the Divine Dance.