Dance of life

She was a woman of water and fire, With a gaze that could turn water to ice, And a touch that could set things ablaze, A poisonous snake, her friend and protector, Wrapped around her neck, she always took care.

A blue butterfly, a symbol of her life, With wings that seemed to be made of water, Contrasted with her fiery hair, She had chosen a life full of adventure and danger, Not afraid of anything, she tried everything.

Looking for new challenges, she did not depend on anyone, She was a woman of water and fire.