She is the mystery only  Earth knows

She moves in and out at her will and her pleasure

She has no brokenness, she has endured 

She seeks her worth in worthy places

And she calls the sky home

 

She is happiest in the daytime

Unafraid of the bright exposing sun

She has nothing to rid or conceal

She is an open book, though hard to read.

And she is comfortable alone

 

She watches out for her gains

She has a slight stingy streak

But at once she will give anything

If there be a soul in need.

And she is happy with the Lord

 

Men should not be fools

And think her goofy ways are her depth

She can see right through the soul

She is a genius of the Man

And she is seeking honor above the sword

 

Let her go and watch her closely

There is much to learn and gain

She is an angel among the mortals

She walks between the rain

And she is a spirit that loves to roam

 

She is more interested in the person

Than the story of whom its about

She will not carry the bones you bring

She watches for the Light you shine

And she calls the Heavens home