You are starlight, you are fair,

the wild in the wind, and the sun kissed air, the mercurial tide and magical moon,

the fragrant petal and elegant bloom,

the gentle whisper evening brings

the song for the moon each tide sings

you are the dreaming tree who aches for sky, the gilded wings that gold the sky,

a spark to light a burning fuse,

the gift of inspiration, the artists muse

-R.Queen