She

She is the soil that can’t be drenched.

She is the thirst that can’t be quenched.

She is the lock, she is the key

In her hive, she is the queen bee.

She’s an angel, pure and true.

But the halo slips on occasion too.

She can change life on Earth in ways unimaginable

By ruining one in a snap, or by filling a cradle.

Only she knows the path leading to the inferno inside her,

Making the ‘she’s more powerful than one thinks they are.