The Tempest

By Olivia Merrie Roldant

I walk through storms, unyielding, unafraid

For chaos is my armour and fury is my blade

With every clash of thunder, I rise from the ground

A warrior forged in turmoil, where courage is found.

The winds howl my name, a symphony of might

I dance in the deluge, embracing the night

Each raindrop is a challenge, each lightning a spark

I revel in the mayhem, igniting the dark.

Through hallways I stride, where the lost fear to roam

The heart of a lion, the spirit of a storm

I shatter the silence, my roar echoes wide

In the eye of the hurricane, I stand, fortified.

The storms gather and the wild winds blow

For I am the tempest, and I welcome the show

In the madness, I flourish, in the fury, I thrive

With each battle I face, I am fiercely alive.

By Olivia Merrie Roldant