Dandelions in winter time,
sunshine rays are brightly shining
upon us
on this joyous day.

Clouds afar
eyes wide open
spectating
the holiest child
growing older.

A divine gift
that twenty-two years ago
the gods gave to mother nature,
a daughter
that all nature would celebrate.

Rejoice mooed the cows,
hurray splashed the fish,
humanity has been purified
even if by just a slight bit.

This daughter so angelic,
in her ways misunderstood,
a body of a human
finding it hard
to carry
the pretty heavy wings.

Never giving up,
she drags her wings everywhere she goes,
up the Eiffel Tower
step by step, if needs be,
she would never give up her divinity
just so that her life would be easy.

I cannot grasp the suffering
that she might feel,
yet I admire her greatly,
thus to Mother Earth I give
sacrifices
every day and every week
so her precious little daughter
grows up to be
happy.

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