Her name tells of how it was with her
She has a soft heart like a doe who always looks out for her young
Her heart is like moss;
It is delicate and easily looked by,
But it mends itself and moves on
She is the summer
When it is her time to thrive she sees that spring is properly stored away
Before she faces the warm rain and the spray of the ocean that she loves
Strong in the face of thunder and calm in the face of lighting,
She takes on any challenges given to her
She is a deep green and a sea blue
She is all the colors of the world mixed together to form a rainbow
Which hangs in the sky after a summer's storm
When the frost begins to settle, she holds on until the last second
Only returning when the rain and the deep green of the prairie grass
Calls her back again