Goddess of Nature

I am still always around.

Still living by diffrent names.

Gaia, Diana, Flora, and now Artemis.

crying from the darkness of the world.

Broken and damaged,

lost and afraid.

I can not have santuary

It can not hold me in his arms 

But,

I will Find him,

I will fight.

I will be a worrior for them,

the defenceless creatures,

lost and alone,

just like me.

Yet,

it will be...

Put back together 

whole are renewed

A palace of safty

where warm arms incircle me.

I am still living,

By many names

some known, some unknown

Now Standing with my head held high.