Aquarius Storm.
They are lightning clothed in human form,
A mind that shatters the quiet norm.
Ideas crash like tidal waves,
Rising fierce, refusing graves.
Their eyes hold galaxies unclaimed,
Skies of thought, untamed, inflamed.
A current flows through veins of fire,
Propelling hearts toward what’s higher.
They bend reality with a glance,
Dare the world to step, to dance.
Rules crumble under their restless gaze,
Time itself bends in their maze.
Yet in the eye of their raging storm,
A quiet pulse, gentle and warm.
A love unmeasured, deep and rare,
A tether light as the midnight air.
Aquarius is chaos made aware,
A force that rips through night and care.
Not to cage, not to bind,
But to awaken every mind.
And when they pass, the world will know,
A fleeting spark, a comet’s glow.
The storm remains, yet none can claim,
The soul that burns without a name.
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