I am the night, the sky, the flame,
A soul untamed, yet still the same.
With blackened eyes that hold the stars,
I wear the universe, near and far.

Curly tendrils, wild and free,
They speak of strength, of mystery.
My skin, the earth, both bold and bright,
It catches sun and swallows night.

My smile, a spark that lights the way,
A quiet strength that chooses to stay.
I am the muse, the song, the art,
A masterpiece that beats, my heart.

In love, I’m both the fire and rain,
The calm, the storm, the joy, the pain.
A star that shines through darkest skies,
A truth that lives within my eyes.

I am the dream that wakes the dawn,
The whispered hope, the battle’s song.
A force untamed, yet soft as grace,
I am the world, and I embrace.