She rises from the ashes,
Donning infinite avatars,
Sending the vile searching for cover,
And begging for mercy of believer ,
she is the solar not eclipse,
her spark is real not polish,
look into her eyes
as they are far from lies
see the yarning and flame in them
she tried but was unable to tame them
like pole star she always guided the needy
in return they love calling her greedy
but she has mastered...