Catering the burden on her shoulders, speaking to the thunder King with her inevitable words, trying to bring a smile on the faces of others with her puns, yet in her thoughts' cage, captivated are many birds. Blazing through the spectacles, her eyes are of the chimera yet her smile is the one so true holding harps and guitars of pen in her hands, she's the nova, the meteor, hoping to be the star. But, she is the Moon of her own cosmos, yielding the scars yet shining bright, her poems are a mirror of her life the reflection of courage, the shadow of strife she's the apple of her own eyes because she is herself, noble in thoughts, by heart strong and wise. °° Her Unsaid Introduction °° Catering the burden on her shoulders, speaking to the thunder King with her inevitable words, trying to bring a smile on the faces of others with her puns, yet in her thoughts' cage, captivated are many birds.
