Beautiful

I could describe your beauty,
like your hair to that of a sweet smelling night,
your smile like the first ray of dawn,
but what pulls me to you is not all that,
The most beautiful thing about you -
is your mind and the thoughts it carries,
your choice of compassion over anger,
your choice of love over bitterness,
your choice to see all the good instead of searching for the bad,
your choice to hold on to me in spite of everything,
Its strange to use one word to describe so much of goodness,
You're beautiful...