Ethereal Ascension
Reflection
In the depths of turmoil, a figure stands tall,
A silhouette of courage, against the raging squall.
With arms outstretched, she faces the stormy sky,
A beacon of hope, as the winds whisper by.
The rock beneath her feet, a foundation strong,
As lightning dances, her spirit doesn't go wrong.
The fiery clouds, a backdrop of might,
Illuminate her path, through the dark of night.
In this moment, she embodies the fire,
A force of nature, her soul's greatest desire.
To rise above, to transcend the pain,
And in the chaos, find a peaceful refrain.
The world around her, a swirling storm,
Yet in her heart, a calm is born.
She is the eye, of the turbulent sea,
A symbol of strength, for you and me.