She walks the holly passage of her spring, Her life journey flows by a river upstream, By sprouted meadows of desires and dreams, Oh, Great Spirit, unleash her Soul, Bless her; she is our guardian angel, our whole.

Deceitful sight, we are lost, out of place, Soulful nature, enfolded with beauty and grace, Eyes shut, breath deep… exhale, Change has come, delightful embrace, We are one, nature - Mother Earth.

She walked troubled roads, crosses shattered bridges, Angel’s kisses, dreams of hopes and wishes, As the night falls awakening her Soul, Her journeys’ mysteries ahead yet to be told, She fears no evil, witness as her triumph unfolds.