The Enchantress

I know a lady so fair, And her talents and beyond compare. In twilights where eerie silences dance and play, She echoes life with serene melody of those who cross her way. Her eyes, like stars, shine bright and clear, Her smile, a ray of sunshine, which banishes fear. With grace, she moves, like a sultana in her reign, Her words, a balm, that soothes the soul's pain. Her art, a masterpiece, leaves all in awe, Her skill, a wonder, that none could draw. Her beauty, a gift, that none could bear, Her voice, a melody, that charms the ear. I know a lady so fair, The epitome of grace, divinity, allure and flair.