“A rare soul. She fights her demons, And slays her dragons. She pushes you away, She loves you harder. She is scared, She is brave. She feels too much, She feels not enough. Her voice, the precious melody Her eyes, bright and strong. She is dying inside, She wouldn’t let you know. She is the gentle rain, She is the thunder lightning, She is the light that leads, And an anger that forgives. She is a contradiction, a pendulum. She is a rare soul!”