I am a weird boy in wacky clothes,
I know fire bending since my birth.
When I was a mere child,
I started playing with fire,
The Herbalist: -
She deals with herbs,
She collects the rarest herbs,
Everyone calls her ‘bad'
I've never seen her sad,
She is vivid on own fad,
For her I am mad!
I am angel of sleep,
I am convoy of
I worship the
The Scroll of Sorceress:
I do dark arts,
I do allure men to beat drums,
The drum of revolution:
I am a wooden tribal drum,
I cause explosions on your eardrum,
I don’t know the reasons of being calm,
I am a woven thread of red, white and yellow,
I make hundred emotions mellow,
I transcend your walk into a flight of swallow,
With chimes, I fulfill nature’s hollow.
I am Roman dynasty
You are the reason of destruction.
I am tyranny
You are freedom.
I am 1000 years old cathedral, you are my Jesus;
I am the dome; you are under my shade, generous.
You save me, I save you;
You keep me, I keep you!