Fleet afoot she dances in the grass, lightly touching down. Dressed in golden lace and adorned with hair the color of honey she laughs and leaps, barley leaving a mark on the earth, the sun is her partner embracing her all of the day long. Then as the days light slowly fades, she settles down like a delicate flower; finding her place and folding up her petals, she takes her rest. Waiting on the new day to dawn when she will once again as child of nature frolic spreading joy and laughter again.