Pure furies rage within my soul,

A storm that threatens to take its toll.

My heart, it beats with a wild desire,

A flame that burns with an intense fire.

Junko, the bird that sings so sweet,

Her melody, a balm to soothe my heat.

Her voice, a beacon in the night,

A guide that leads me to the light.

The whereabouts of my heart, I cannot tell,

Lost in the depths of this fiery spell.

But Junko's song, it brings me peace,

A sense of calm, a sweet release.

The pure furies, they consume me whole,

A force of nature, beyond my control.

But in Junko's melody, I find a way,

To navigate this tempestuous fray.

For though my heart may wander and roam,

It always leads me back to my home.

A place of love, a place of grace,

A place where Junko's song takes its place.