April 15, 2008
The lifeblood of the earth flows
Singing softly as she goes
A song of Rebirth, a song of renewal
And crowns each grass blade with a jewel

Laughingly she chatters
No one merner than she
And softly her feet patter
As she compliments each tree

But when angry she is mighty
And all others tremble at her yell
No more is she light and flighty

But with power she'll rebel
She is one of many names
Water, ice, dew and rain
To her they're all the

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