Oh you the daughter of eve, Sister of mine, let's not discuss about pain tonight. Eminence of you can't be undermined. You, the centre of existence. Masked by indifference, an epitome of love hidden behind. Your skin's golden hues, sun can't hold a candle to. Beguiling is your pensive face. Your serenity envied by the doves. Supplications - your words, reverbrating the court above. With a lioness gait, you crush that dismay. Wear valor as your cacoon. Your mesmerizing aura, like a magical spell. Your trust, a life to barren dreams. You, a panacea to everything. Your gentleness belying your strength. Farther are the fears, trembling with awe. Untethered by critique, are your abilities. You, a versatile being. Who wrangles with you, is perplexed by his inner disputes. Who abondons you, destiny desolates him too. Worries that occupied, were they worthwhile? You as delicate as beetle's wing Stooping with burden? That's not your thing. Never accede to that degrades your esteem, for you are a fairy of dreams. You, the crown of a king. You, a goddess of life, this world but a slave of thine. Mark my words. Even if I depart. I believe you are mashal to your darkest path.