She's a gift to herself,
Forgiving, free-living,
Kind and giving,
Her gift is her wealth.
She rides the tides
Of strife
That may burden life,
With ancestral sense,
Understanding of the earth,
It's vibrations
And all who reside
Beside her,
Her gift is her wealth.
Her gift of peace and love,
Kind and sharing,
Caring as if from above.
She oversees
Over analyses
Like the moon in the sky rises;
She's deep
Yet fresh,
With her stealth
She'll keep
You fresh,
Her gift is her wealth.
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