ORPHANED NO MORE

I raise this soul to one made whole
of wonderment alone.   
A creature of my composite
so purely feminine.
 

To whom the naked elements
nature was she given.
The gentle cares of beauties rare.
In charm was I so driven.

Her every tacit movement
to my heart, inducement.
As ever longing memories    
of lonelinesses deed.      

    
To whom her soul, as Life itself,
renews unto through budding seeds.
I yield this heart to perfect art.  
Where love displays her dream.

The endless ending sacrifice
as stinger to the bee.
Relinquishing his life to Queen.
preserving monarchy.

I raise this soul to one made whole
of wonderment alone.
A creature of my composite
with whom all this I hold.