Brain fogging with multitude of thoughts,
A dynamic black hole unreachable for astronauts.
The cardiac muscle as hollow as a crater,
Both at war with continuous pit-patter.
Clothes worn to conceal and protect,
Listen to the lyrics of her music, it reflects,
Her aura hidden from the world,
The way in which her smile curls.
Fireflies shimmering in her eyes,
In surprise, the pupil doing jazz and jive.
Get off! She’s a rebel and a radical,
She’s extraordinarily magical. – Enigma