She lives in song,dancing betwixt the trees.
Flowing with gentle tide,and as one with the breeze.
Her gentle footsteps,trace the windswept leaves.
Her humming,resonates through the branches.
Her radiant light,gives life all it needs.
Her presence is assured,as much as we live and breathe.
Hers is the light that guides you,in your darkest reprieve.
Hers is the wind that glides you,through your most turbulent of seas.
Hers is the hand upon your shoulder,in your time of greatest need.
So from windswept shore,to the valley where nature grows,these are all the spaces,where the goddess roams.
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