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.