A woman of time
A woman of strength
Have no fear for as those of above watch
In name of that of our mother
May they guild your hands
As they grace your steps
A mother yet young
A beauty all your own
Hold no shame
For time may have laid a deep question
Upon your feet
The young need to hold no fear
For if you were the one to speak of such words
For you a women of time
A woman of strength
A mother yet young
Hold truth to your lips
Time may have shame you with this quest
The moon may have graced
You with its tears
That shall not fall from those clear eyes
The sun may have moved the clouds
To shine its might upon you
But you Young one
Who holds a thing they shall never complete an
Imitation
A beauty all your own
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