I See Her Beauty

I have a special friend.
I really don't know where to begin.
She is one of a kind.
Like a ray of bright sunshine.
She is gifted to do many things.
I would call her an angel without wings.
She has scars from her past.
But i've told her they won't always last.
People can point fingers and judge.
But she still doesn't hold a grudge.
Her beauty is in plain view.
I wish she could see it too.