Hurricane

I am not the prize that you should be valiant for

I am the ogre, the cold-blooded flame thrower

Keeping my soul up in its tower

You laid down your sword

And told me a story

But being the hurricane that I was and still am

You saw that I wouldn’t stop

You cast your shield

I still would not yield

My waters are uncharted

But that’s where I find you

Amidst the whirlwind of emotions

Was our worlds’ collision