Angels And Demons

There was once a girl, a bit mysterious,

Sometimes all smiles, sometimes serious

She was like a child, though tricenarian,

But by nature, a strict disciplinarian

She aged so slowly, some called it a wonder,

Some called her divine and praised the beauty under

Her heart was pure, like a still summer lake,

Reflecting, as a mirror, if one gazed without a shake

Some said she had intriguing eyes, 

Deep and infinite, like the skies

Some were mesmerized by her smile,

Although she flashed it only awhile

Some said she was a temptress in disguise,

She acted innocent while noting all the lies

Hence she was guarded by both worlds,

Between Angles and Demons, she twirled.