By Lucy Gill
Be warned, here comes the girl who is made of a storm
Her voice is thunder and raging showers
All the power she possesses could never be suppressed
Best to stay out of her path
She laughs and the ground shakes
Look now, here comes the girl with the sky on her brow
Her face is the moon, silver and bright
Even in a night full of stars she stands apart
Hard to miss
She’s been kissed by the universe
See, here comes the girl with the ocean at her knees
She walks like a wave, she flows and ebbs
With each step the seas come crashing down
She pulls the tides like a gown
You could drown in her beauty
It’s easy to spy her, here comes the girl with her soul set on fire
Her eyes spill lava when she cries
The skies ignite each time she speaks
Her incandescent glow is part of her mystique
She blazes forward in the unpredictable way of flames
Witness her worth, here comes the girl who carries the earth
With the continents strewn across her shoulders
Hold her in high regard
She wears valleys like scars and mountains like bruises
Few could carry her load