In Firmis

Monster,

they mock you as one,

but I praise you as a princess.

Spangled with allure,

bewitching and vivid.

Possessive of all attributes 

men of this world envy. 

Storms,

the fool dread you as one,

but I clamor you like sunshine.

Hopes, relief, warmth and convenience

 are borne through you.

You are the cloudless sky

storm-surged townsfolk covet.

Villain,

the artless eyes draw you as one,

but I sketch you like a heroine.

Born to salvage souls
lost in the underworld of melancholy. 

Answer to the call for bliss.

Dwelling to my homeless heart.