Her peers had been called
For the day is dim,
Darkness had rule over her heart,
She had lost her pride.
Up in the sky,
Fowls had said their bed prayers.
From a distance watch!
She cried out to nature
The moon dazzle from the cloud
Full or half she giggle.
Then she realized
How restful her soul rejoice
Because only when the light glow
Upon her soul can her off springs
Acknowledge her beauty.
