Her vigor and beauty are flawless;
so pure and naturally they flowed.

Not ashamed of innocence;
she knows what to defeat to keep the virtuous alive.

An omnipotent gaze is unleashed;
leaving him breathless in her stature of strength.

Her posture weaving in a foreign and unique ceremonious way.

Now he sees the roots of an ancient oriental descent;
embellishing a wealth of philosophy and fluidity.

As she crosses the thunderous waves,
not a bead of sweat blemishes her brow.

The face of a dragon is traversing through;
his mind, now again freed anew due to her mastering moves.

Her infinite conquerings done with validity, grace, and ambition.

Teaching him the harmonious way;
living in tranquility with the undying beast.

Each small movement within other motions;
is a victory keeping him up and out of the grave.

He simply views the air she partakes and breathes out;
still, her immaculate executions prove truths.

Veracities of ancient, secretive, mysterious, and yet, triumphant means.

Where did she inherit these mystical entities?

She perseveres within her natural traits;
not relenting from her visions underneath.

Her potency and validity;
fly over all, up to the mountain's side.

There, she smelted his chains of conformity and insecurity;
yet the burdens were his beast to slay.

She vanquished them, freeing him;
all within her divine Asian Grace.