Her reflection calls me
To wish and to heal
Her light guides me
To make crazy dreams real
She holds me in her gaze
Like a much adored child
And soothes me with kisses
When the world seems wild
She is the Mother
Who blesses each step that I take S
he is the Maiden
Who urges, see yourself in the lake
She is the crone
Who comforts me in my mistake
She bathes me in moonlight
Washes away pain
And inspires me to dance
Barefoot in the rain
She is my biggest fan
Adoring and true
With enough love
To be all this for you, too
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