anam a spell that is enchanted in the sky, Nimbus stares at her to shower the rain Auric halo charms her as she tread on the soil Mystic inferno revolves as she conjure fire from the sky. My words are falling short, She is like the cool wind of the summer, And her kindness like daffodils And her aura spellbinds every one. Her heart beats out ocean of tales That her tongue hold them to spur out She gives colour to the cloud