The paper talks

She Is The One

She was born from the ashes
she had the power to control masses
she had fire in her eyes
that could burn through forests
she had a soul so deep that even the distant one crashes
she had moon like eyes
that made the wolves cry
she is the one,
she could make the darkest colours look bright
and the lightest colours look dark
Who ever she is
wherever she is
She's gazing upon the stars
dreaming to hold them in her fist
with all the people waiting around
to be burnt by her glorious gift.