She had the most beautiful eyes id ever seen
Could even make a dream dream seems
Like yesterday the day before she was cared for
But now she's not cared for anymore
Why because she's at war can't even seal her score
The mist is just a kiss from her flirty ways
Soaking up the Earth's dryness but she manifest
In so many ways and so many days she sways
From shyness can be the meanest to kindest
Either or she is still built for the biggest scar
Shaking off the fleas of mankind trying to bind
Things back in the pecking order of the planet borders
Guess who she is mother nature and her Sun
The forever shining stun Apollo the bright one