Child of the universe
beautiful innocent
your circle was completed
far too soon

your life taken
no reason
no excuse

but your soul,
your purity shines
in the East
with the sunrise

wafted on morning's delicate breezes

to the South
warmed by the glowing noonday sun
fired by its passion

caressed by soothing waters
of the West,
calmly drifting

your soul is carried

to the North
and given peaceful rest

as whispers of your being
circle
eternally.