long dark and mysterious
her black hair, red cheeks
a soul that is furious
asleep in the morning
awake at night
wrapped up her emotions
with drowsy stars
open the holy gate
her mind is a witty crown
her heart is an unshakable gown
a moon among luminous eyes
a joy she induces
a sorrow she endures
her castle is full of tricks
no one escapes, unless she tells
short bright and visible
will you hold my hand, invincible?