Her beauty glistens through time, consuming all the hatred and crime

Despite the gloom she shines through the moon

Her articulate power guiding her through the acreage of flowers

When light turns on she is gone 

Attracting detestation without an explanation

She is everywhere, allowing for maturation 

Now although we never notice

She keeps us in focus 

The beauty of her 

Continuing to influence 

Will we ever acknowledge her charm? 

Throughout this world filled with harm?

Will we ever appreciate the peace

That is beginning to decrease 

When will we realise the true love she dispenses 

When we fill our minds with fences

So what is life without her?

None of us will know

The ignorance of her bliss 

Only allowing us to grow