Twinkle

Can you see what I've become, Mama?
The elements are at my command;
Fire and earth, water and wind.
Thunder dances from my hand.
I fly with wings of purest white.
Jump lets me quickly flee.
Sword and shield, offense and defense,
Protect those important to me.
Mirror and maze, illusion and shadow,
Parts of a larger whole.
Flower and wood, erase and glow,
All under my control.
Dark of moon and light of sun
Are balanced within me.
My star shines bright with newfound power!
Mama...
Can you see?