She

She is a Goddess
She is a Muse,
She can be the Devil,
Whichever you choose.

Turn your back to her
Throw her love away,
And she will be Nemesis
You will face this or the other way.

Admire and love her
Hug her with your eyes,
Not daring to disturb her
The beauty and the peace she has,
And she will turn open to you,
Daringly bringing out the beauty within you.

She will be the Muse you need not to lose.

But, if you are silly to let her fade away,
She will take your world apart
By going her own way,
And you won’t stand or stop her
No tears will make her stay.

She will go away wiping her path with your pain. Diligently try to prove the truth wrong
And push her to the edge,
Then she will drop the veil,
Unwrapping the Devil that she has in her.
And you will be destroyed,
No mercy will be left in her. So, think twice before you lay your eyes on her....

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