In the mountains of ancient lore,
Lived a god with tremendous roar.
Cabrakan, the god of earthquakes,
Whose power caused the earth to shake.

With boulders for fists and rocks for skin,
Cabrakan was a force to reckon.
He'd strike the earth with thunderous might,
Causing mountains to tremble in fright.

Cabrakan's strength was unmatched,
His rage, an inferno that never quenched.
He'd tear through cities and destroy towns,
Reducing everything to rubble and mounds.

But there was a deeper longing in his heart,
For love, for connection, for a brand new start.
He searched high and low, east and west,
Till he found his match, in a goddess blessed.

Her name was Mayahuel, the goddess of agave,
Whose beauty and grace made Cabrakan feel brave.
He wooed her with songs and flowers in bloom,
Till Mayahuel's heart beat with love's sweet tune.

Together they danced and sang in the night,
Their love bringing an end to Cabrakan's fight.
He laid his fists down, no longer to roam,
For Mayahuel had given him a home.

And so Cabrakan, the god of earthquakes,
Found love, redemption, and a life that takes
Him beyond the violence and the destruction he wrought,
Into a world of peace and love that he sought.


© AlmaDada