User:Mkutugata/Elizabeth hovda

Elizabeth Hovda An avid golfer and beautiful person. She started as a young athlete and has blossomed to an amazing young woman. With stunning features, Lizzy display the elegance of the Hovda name. Much like her mother and sisters, Lizzy has beautiful tan skin, stunning hazel eyes, and a smile that can be seen and felt from miles away. Her voice is lovely and one can swear that it echoes with familiarity of hypnotizing trumpets. To begin with a young woman admirable as Lizzy would lines and lines of intricate and complicated text that would, in the end, only touch on the life of such an amazing women. However, I feel like I must try to share to the world, however it may be, the rare one of a kind jewel, diamond, that i have managed to look at from behind the glass of her selfless facade. It's extremely difficult to explain the feeling I have for such a woman. I being a young senseless boy can only gawk and stare at the face of a woman who has come from such well respected and defined lineage. Brought up by truth, honesty, respect, and love for the human being, Lizzy has impacted my life for beyond that of comprehension. Growing boys have those few women in their lives that have shown them true beauty. Along with their mother and sisters, these women provide. Nothing more to be said. These women provide in such great quantity of themselves. Selfless and considerate these women sacrifice themselves for the purpose to show that this world is more than just pride. Elizabeth Hovda is one of those great women. To me she has given so much. She has poured her soul for me to see and has given her heart. Out in the open she has put herself in complete reliance that I, a selfish young boy, manipulated by the whims of the world, will not crush the breath from her chest. I selfishly suck the life from her and use what i need; compassion, joy, selfassurance, happiness, companionship. Narratively, i have begun to tell you the story of the relationship that I and Lizzy have. The complex and confusing time of my life where it is difficult to ignore the whims and manipulation of the world. However, I, unlike many small selfish boys, am aware of the brilliance and truth that these women selflessly sacrifice for the "greater good of man kind." She is a beautiful, lovely, truthful, innocent women. I crumble under the thought that I may, have, and will hurt her such a unique and delicate women. Surrounded by the world, even now as I am writing, I and she cannot help but feel the inferiority that women feel as men take the role of leader and master.