Women, mysterious entities, from heaven to earth descended

Women, mysterious entities, from heaven to earth descended, Ancestral magic that encircles and teaches the universe, Like sirens from the depths, the misunderstood and adored temptation, With eyes that gleam, a mystery that captivates and compels us. They are like falling stars from the stellar sky, Blushing the heavens with a love that in souls burn high, Sublime dancers in symphonies filled with spells casting, They awaken us to life, encourage us to dream and love without rationing. Women, beings of light, embodied divine spirit, Like a butterfly lost in the garden, lightly do they dance upon it, Under their embrace, all bitter sadness dissolves away, With their gentle sweetness, our hearts they soothe, they sway. They are travelers on the wings of tangled destinies, Sharing secrets in the air on nightly breezes that please, Like fairylands of fluttering fairies, that surround us in mystery, They gift us understanding, love, and grace, our souls set free in their history. Women, canvases woven of dreams and hung amongst the clouds, Blooming light with scents and smiles that without a doubt wows, Through them, the essence of all realms' beauty pulses, Exploring infinity's expanse, they uncover love's perfumes and impulses. In their gaze is reflected the magic of life flourishing, Their laughter cheers the heavens, in souls burns like a fire flourishing, Women, mystical beings from other worlds appear, They come to light our steps, filling our lives with splendor and magical essence dear.