Aurora Angel ? That's a laugh !
To those of you who've felt her wrath,
Watched her turn into a blazing fire.
If it's aimed at you, your situation's dire !

Would you like to know her, be her friend ?
Or would she just drive you round the bend ?
What's the outcome ? What do you decide ?
Do you shout "She's my friend" with a hint of pride ?

I do.
For I know an Angel known by few.
Full of laughter, happiness and joy I find,
Compassionate, caring, helpful and kind.

The fire of her rage is awesome to see,
Consuming the idiots who chose not to flee !
Such intensity soon burns all available fuel.
They don't burn for long, those facile fools ;-)

But this is a double edged sword I believe.
Two sides to its blade, two marks it leaves.
The other side cuts just as deep and fast.
The marks it makes, are made to last.

The soothing touch, the caring word
The reaching out to pain that's heard.
Your worries wear her to the bone.
Your troubles shouldered as her own.

With few complaints, many words of fun,
She continues along lifes path at a run.
Laden down by a burden that's felt by few
Is it any wonder that her anger grew ?

For she has problems of her own, you see,
Caring for her man, the renowned Pb !
A burden she carries, along with the rest,
This burden she sees, as her Gods test.

So if, occasionally, she has to give vent
Just run away, 'til the fire is spent ;-)
But when the flames have died and cooled
Come back and tell her that you're not fooled

For you know she's an angel, a gleaming light,
Someone to point to, to show what's right.
Someone who rings you at 6am !!!!!!!
Just to hear you say "Hi" to her once again.

Would I trade this angel for one with wings ?
Who sits on a cloud, plays a harp and sings ?
With only acts of kindness, joy and care,
With no anger or hate or anything not fair ?

No.