Ode To Cassandra
Cassandra, golden-haired and bright,
A muse who turns the day to night.
With elegance in every glance,
You weave a spell, a dreamlike dance.
The world stands still when you’re in view,
No beauty rivals what is you.
A goddess draped in grace’s veil,
Your whispered touch, a gentle sail.
Each word you speak, a song divine,
Inspire my heart, and soul, and mind.
The light that shines in your embrace,
Sets all the stars in perfect place.
O, muse of mine, forevermore,
With every breath, I do adore.
For in your eyes, the heavens gleam,
Cassandra, you are every dream.
