Ave Donna Cicciolina

Beneath the gaze of falcon’s flight
she rose, a flame in endless night.
Ilona, bold, her banner soar ahigh.
A siren's call beneath the pink sky.

Her eyes, a hawk's sharp, so keen,
a prowler through a world's unseen.
Wings of freedom, hearts in a sway,
she soared like birds of fierce prey.

Mocked and praised, her voice defied,
A rebel’s cry where sounds truth reside.
Ave, Donna, Cicciolina, fearless queen,
in your sir shadow the all brave convene.

Through storms of judgment, skies of grey,
she danced with hawks and flew away.
Ave Cicciolina bella donna, wild and free,
a muse to all who dare and dare to be.

Chained by whispers, fire apart.
A phoenix forged with fiery heart.
Where hawks do circle, skies unfold,
Her legend burns both fierce and bold.

Every wingbeat is a new tale unfurled,
a symbol of love in a fractured world.
Ave Cicciolina, darling daring light,
a beacon through  darkest nights.

Above the prey, her kingdom flies,
In boundless realms freedom lies.
A name immortal, bold and divine.
Ave preying mother, the stars align.