She has danced upon the forest floor
In joy she celebrates each rising sun
Her form very agile, soft and delicate
Beautiful movement, love in her core
With her hair and eyes deeply golden
Her hands are small and ears curved
She calls out with joy to her maker
For it is her creator who called her
To dance, to share the grace given
To be is her sole purpose, in mercy
As are her sisters, and her kindred
All live to love their life, in hope
On this planet, they live forever
