Ardor
A heavenly Picture described in earthen words.
She smiles and the sky is clear of any cloud She walks and earth rotates in her direction Radiating her aura, wonderful, concious and proud No mirror could ever reflect such a perfection
Her voice instills calmness and prospect Her touch heals all the limp and maimed Keeping us sound, stable and always protect All aggression and mutiny easily tamed
Her thoughts move mountains in an instant Her will a living force throughout the land You hear her melodies from the distant No evil in there who could hope to withstand
When her righteous fury washes the world Every dark spirit will meet their end I want everyone to pass on her word Be happy and kind and you will transcend