How peacful when she sleeps
Her perfect, unwrinkled brow
Her fluttering lids show sleep
Her lips shaped in a soft smile

How perfect must she be
To sleep so peacefully
Her face is flawless and beautiful
Life is perfectly fine

How wonderful life is
When searching her flawless face
And yet, she wakes
A frown on her perfect face

And now, no longer a perfect face
She sits and takes care of us
No comments on how we treat her
As she spins round with us

How peaceful when she sleeps
Is our Mother of Nature