She was a princess of the sky.
Her crown made of bright comets that danced on her black as night hair.
She had a smile that outshone the sun,
And eyes that reflected the heavens.
When she was upset, her tears turned to rain and flooded the Earth.
When she was happy, every room she entered shone with rays of delight.
When she was angry, her temper could be compared to the fiery pits of hell.

She was an asteroid.
Beautiful, yet dangerous.
She burned with a fiery passion.
She sheltered herself from harm beneath the rocky surface of her armour,
And hid a universe that was ever growing deep in her heart.
It’s full of stars that are said to be seen sparkling in her eyes.

She held the planets in her hands and never let them drop.
Graceful and precious, she was stained by the fingerprints of evil.
Despite this she was still able to shine through the darkness.
She may be a bit dusty, but she only has to be wiped down.
To this day, she is still my universe.