Her

Her

 

 

 

 

She is the morning dew

Coming early and sparkling strewed

She is the one to arrive

When shadows fade and the lights thrive

 

Coming in time to see the stars

The one so bright

The brightest by far

The moon gives jealous

As her beauty glows

It outshines it

And of this it knows

 

Frosted beauty on a morning sunrise

The warm wind of a full moons surprise

The butterfly landing on a flower

A sign of will, a sign of power

 

Wafting by a wondrous smell

Her scent is not of this world

Her hair flows as winds blow

The animals bow as she arrives

 

Yes she is human

But no is she unreal

She is here and she will be

She will be a one for me

 

Greatly known for a thing

One she can do when the sun is to spring

Here it is again, just see

The miracle of her and me