Oh All-Mother, how grand you are,
A breathtaking canvas, beyond par,
From rolling fields, to towering peaks,
Your beauty knows no bounds or leaks.
The forests that sway, with every breeze,
And the meadows that dance, like gentle seas,
The rivers that flow, with a graceful ease,
All your creations, are a sight to please.
But you are more than just a mere muse,
You are as a loving mother who'll choose,
To feed and clothe, her children so dear,
Providing for them, year after year.
You are the giver of life, and so much more,
With an endless bounty, that's there to explore,
From the fruits of the earth, to the air we breathe,
All of it, a gift we should never leave.
But as benevolent as you may be,
When angered or hurt, set wrath so free,
Your power unmatched, your fury untamed,
Lands trembles and quakes, as your anger is aimed, So let us honor and cherish you All-Mother,
Protecting your beauty, like no other,
For we know, that your love and care,
Can only continue, when we treat you fair.
Let us live in harmony, with all you give,
For in doing so, we can truly live,
And when we do falter, and fail to heed,
Your call to preserve, all that we need.
May your gentle touch, guide us through,
As we seek to defend, what's dear to you,
For you are more than just a force of nature,
You are a loving mother, and a sacred stature
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In the shadows she stands alone
A person with eyes cold as stone
Hood hides a face that's unknown
Speaks in whispers, always in a low tone
But why does she stay away from the fire?
Is she afraid or is there something dire?
Does she carry a burden that she cannot share?
Or is she hiding from the judgmental glare?
Perhaps she was hurt by those she loved
Or maybe she was unfairly shoved
Whatever the reason, it's not for us to judge
For she is a shadow, a being that won't budge
She want to softly stay behind
Away from the warmth that others find
Let's not push her to leave the darkness behind
Let her be, for her reasons she can find
So if you come and join us by the fire's glow
Let its warmth heal you and let your spirit grow
And if she chooses to join us, we'll welcome her so
With love and kindness, we'll make her feel whole
For in the end, it doesn't matter why she stays
For we'll accept her, no matter what she portrays.
Oh Selune, moon so bright and fair,
Your silvery glow, beyond compare,
In the starry night, you reign supreme,
A celestial beauty, in every dream.
But what's this I see, upon your face?
Tears of silver, in endless grace,
Each drop that falls, a precious gem,
Reflecting light, like a diadem.
Why do you cry, Selune my queen?
Are you burdened, by darkness so mean?
Or are your tears, a joyous rain,
To wash away, all earthly pain?
Perhaps you weep, for all below,
Lost in darkness, without a glow,
You shine for them, to guide the way,
And shed your tears, to light their day.
Oh Selune, moon so pure and true,
Your beauty shines, in all you do,
May we learn, from your tears so bright,
To bring light, to each other's night.
