Storm Within

In the turmoil of her gaze, a tempest brews, A reflection of the soul, where emotions renew. The droplets on her skin, like tears from above, Echo the turmoil, a heart full of love. With every glance, a story unfolds, Of resilience and strength, a spirit that never grows old. In the eye of the storm, she finds her peace, A calm that soothes, a world to cease. The purple hue, a royal shade of might, Guards her heart, where love and pain take flight. In this moment, she is free and wild, A spirit unbroken, a heart undefiled. The rain washes away, the dirt and the grime, Revealing a beauty, sublime and divine. With every drop, a memory fades, As she rises, like a phoenix from the shades. Her eyes, like windows, to the soul inside, Reflect the journey, where she has been and where she'll reside.