She, the fearless trekker
The pioneer
Nimble fingers
strong legs
She, a bundle of pure energy
the air behind the flute
the realizer of grand thoughts
She, the dawn into glorious days of warmth and light
Wrapped in the sky
delivered to me
The most vital of woman!
A force uplifting
Verily, we busted a brick or two out of the walls of heaven
so that we may build our own realm
The sky gave us permission and so we build our own world
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