She is bewitching, like elusive magic
That ensnares the senses with its potent power
She is the dance of cosmic joy
Blossoming like exquisite flower
Her aura ripples with colour like stars
That fire ablaze with cosmic spark
She begets tender sonorous bars
Rejoicing pure, the babes of the world hark
With the stainless spirit of the child
She goes touching spirits one by one
Begetting her hearts true bliss, wild
A purest sort of fun
O wild flower, falling through my mind
You are a petal sweet and kind