Crowned in milkweed and lilac blooms
The queen of nature's tapestry looms;
rising with her love, the sun so warm
and in the waterfalls bathed her form

Adorned in the dress of flowered hues
Speaking softly in breezes light and few
tenderly caring for creatures and kin
opening the forest as we look within

Over the paths untrodden; unknown
we walked carefully as we were shown
and to those trails, ourselves we kept
and observed beauty as the world slept

Yet some share not this reverence now
Nor treat her heart as we expect
For we understood what was allowed
and held her music in deep respect

Gentle spirit we do implore you
forgive the trespass of lesser souls
Allow us favor to help restore you
and leave you as we found you; whole

Dedicated to:
WaterfallOfDiamonds