Who is She?

The raindrops fall down...She watches the world with her inner eyes...

The raindrops fall down

Making different patterns as they come.

Each pattern represents something to her,

And each raindrop make her more observant.

Clad in black, filled with sadness, and 

Away from the world, 

She sits there on a rock.

She watches the world with her inner eyes;

She knows what goes on,

Who does what

And who is going to die when.

Listening to the music that the raindrops make

She makes particular predictions about certain things

Before making a move.

She suddenly strikes,

And people from different places, and countries

Are abruptly there, by her side.

No one can define her, or know what sort of a personality she is;

All they know is what she represents;

For she is female, and the Keeper of Death.

Author's Note

At last! After a really long time inspiration struck me like lightening! So, what do you think?