She walks through the forest
In her mysterious way
She walks with a pride
None can take away

Her eyes look at the sky
Intelligence and fire true
Yet you wonder why
She belongs not to you

Look to yourself man
Open your eyes and see
That which you think is tamed
Is wild as the sea

She steps along her way
Her cheerful laugh a bark
She keeps enemies at bay
Her strength her mark

You wonder where
Her partner is to be
Why is he not here
Guarding her as his destiny

Open your eyes man
Look to see the truth
That which you see tame
Is wild, waiting for you

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Lupar, in the year 700 AF.