Calm her chaos, but never silence her storm,
With fierce winds roaring, passions will transform. She dances with lightning, fearless and free, A tempest of spirit, wild and boldly. In depths of her heart, hurricanes may brew, Yet through every gale, her light still shines through. Embrace the thunderous sky, don't push her away, For strength blooms from darkness in night and day. She holds contradictions, the calm and the fire, A paradox carved with delicate desire. Her storm, a canvas for colors to blend, A portrait of resilience, she transcends. So love her deeply, the chaos she bears,
For within her storm, magic dwells, she dares.
© Tiger64X