Her walk was slow and steady like the birth of a star
But doubt not that when angered she'd run like a quasar
No matter what sun or colors full brought by a day
No matter the joy around, a hurricane she'd dare
To fight her inner core, but her Gemini growls.
Smiling lovely girl back in her cage, until it howls
It's safe to come out, darker self in arms wearing fire,
Covered her body all, dare not to get close or higher
Up above clouds where her divinity rests,
You wonder why her when worlds crumble and hope fails.
On your knees, bent, awaiting for return
Eternal hope laced with despair, auburn
Hair falls waterfalls in long silky locks
Forests of green eyes tear up and floods
Continents of thoughts, oceans of feelings,
Lay down all your weapons, surrender, there's no way
Of making the past cumbersome and anxieties frail.
But lose faith not, for lips in conversation long
To taste the nectar of the gods again in strong
Winds, and dance in the fight of the stars
They're getting closer, we are getting far
Embraced in truth, in paradoxes' sleep
Forever dancing as to our happiness they weep
With joy, and try to rep but a fragment of her light
Doubt that the waves doth move, but never doubt her might.
But doubt not that when angered she'd run like a quasar
No matter what sun or colors full brought by a day
No matter the joy around, a hurricane she'd dare
To fight her inner core, but her Gemini growls.
Smiling lovely girl back in her cage, until it howls
It's safe to come out, darker self in arms wearing fire,
Covered her body all, dare not to get close or higher
Up above clouds where her divinity rests,
You wonder why her when worlds crumble and hope fails.
On your knees, bent, awaiting for return
Eternal hope laced with despair, auburn
Hair falls waterfalls in long silky locks
Forests of green eyes tear up and floods
Continents of thoughts, oceans of feelings,
Lay down all your weapons, surrender, there's no way
Of making the past cumbersome and anxieties frail.
But lose faith not, for lips in conversation long
To taste the nectar of the gods again in strong
Winds, and dance in the fight of the stars
They're getting closer, we are getting far
Embraced in truth, in paradoxes' sleep
Forever dancing as to our happiness they weep
With joy, and try to rep but a fragment of her light
Doubt that the waves doth move, but never doubt her might.
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