Beautiful Herculean Monster

A magnetising aura that draws you near,

Yet a warning whispers to stay far away from her.

A red rose symbolising triumphant love,

But her madness is a lethal whirlwind, whirling above.

A gentle crest, like a petal of rose,

Yet at her core, she’s unyielding as stone.

Her passions burn with a fierce intensity,

Stronger than a thousand suns, a force of divinity. 

Her eyes are like fire, burning bright,

With words like firestones that ignite.

Beyond anyone’s reach, she fuels her dreams,

Creating new fury that flows through her like streams.

Transcending the continent of reality,

Her imagination flows like oceans, wild and free.

She dances to the beat no other than,

The one that she created on her own.

Her mind, a boundless ocean, wild yet calm,

She swims at a depth, where shallow ones are qualm.

Her heart, an eternal wildfire, beauty and danger merged,. 

Fierce and uncontrollable,

Hurdles can’t stop her,

And she loves every breath she takes, never to falter.

Fearless in the fiercest battle, uncrushed by its weight,

For she’s a complete army of one, a force of nature that is great.

From wrestling with her demons, to conquering and healing her soul,

She grew wings, a million times stronger, sparkle bright, and whole.

She needs no man to save her, a complete army on her own,

No longer desiring adoration, she wears her wildness like a precious stone.

A blazing fire, the brightest flames, with no fear of rough seas,

She sings on the breath of the storm, a frightening riddle, yet intriguingly at ease.

She has mastered the art of fearlessness, and her soul now soars,

Head of a rebellion, a diamond in the rough, and so much more.

Back in all her glory, the lady of fire and thorns,

Darling! She’s a hybrid, a beautiful Herculean monster reborn.  

– Maroof