Beautiful madness
Soulful gladness
There is beauty in your fire
Will and power grows dire
The insanity of your pain
Raining down like rain
Giving me delicious afterlife
Some in it strife
I find solace in the ache
Smiling...  strolling to the lake
For goodness sake
Yours, do me make.
A tiny glitch in nature
Anodyne to torture
You stand out of the dark
Poised glorious like a stark
The crimson tint, unique
None can claim to critique
Spread your wings... Fly
Flutter away up the sky
The freedom in your will
To behold, many would kill
 lady in nature
Anodyne to torture.

By Yefon Isabelle