The rooster announces the rising, as the cold world is no more

Her wings scream MAGNIFICENT,
Each feather shimmering it’s own sparkle
Everlasting impressions,
That of an annual 25th parcel
If white could be fluorescent

Wittiness gorged in compassion,
With every 2 second glance
Under a spell or being interrogated,
Conversation satisfied restriction to her pants
If someone stole Medusa’s prescription

World peace cannot fit into her arms of serenity,
Faith is strong, then it isn't
Corruption can’t enter her heart
Yet darkness infection is humanity’s forced prominence
If the sun could illuminate the entire earth

I can’t tell you how she makes me feel
With her, away, then never seen again
Forever a lost wandering thought
Arbitrary brought for undiscriminating misunderstandings
If my soul had a radar

The rooster announces the rising, as the cold world is no more