A Maze that She is!

She is a beautiful maze,
of her's a slight gaze,
the merrier she seems,
the darkness dims,
in the lakes of her smiles,
the world walks miles,
in the wire mesh of life,
where are the enough strifes,
the aspirations of more,
the love for her I adore,
rising up the hills,
ringing the bells,
in the moments of silence,
cherishing the glance.