A woman, the epitome of grace
A picture of beauty, a sight to behold...

A woman is a wonder to behold,
A force of nature, strong and bold...

Nature, oh nature, how grand and divine,
A world full of beauty, serene and sublime...

Nature, oh nature, so wondrous and grand,
A tapestry of life, stitched by nature's own hand...

Once I walked with head held high,
Convinced I knew what life meant...

As winter's grip begins to fade,
And snow surrenders to the blade...

Whispers of a season anew,
When winter's reign is almost through...

Whispering winds in the midst of dawn,
Break winter’s grip, its coldness gone...

In the quiet hush of winter's end,
Where snow once lay, now flowers ascend...

In the dark of night, I see it rise
A shadowy figure, a deep disguise...

In the depths of night, when all is still,
The world is draped in a cloak of blackness...

In the spaces that divide us, where distance...
Bridges of the heart are built, under the vast...