In the crucible of her fierce heart,
A mother's love, a flaming art.
With every beat, a fervent plea,
"Let my child be safe, be free."
Her wrath, a storm that breaks the calm,
For her kin, she'd bear any harm.
A lioness, fierce in her might,
In defense, she stands, ready to fight.
"Test not my love with careless deeds,
For in my chest, a dragon breathes.
With fiery breath and steely gaze,
I'll guard my young through all their days."
So know this well, her love's not meek,
An inferno on a mountain's peak.
A force of nature, raw and pure,
In her embrace, you are secure.
