3I'll leave the interpretation up to you. Please visit my blog through the authors link. -blatant self-promotion-
The visionary child
Upon a distant star
Somewhere far away
A girl in a dusty nightgown
Clasped her hands to pray
She dreamt of a summer day
To warm a frosted heart
Of a forest lush with greenery
In a world so far apart
Her eyes like that of a doe
Innocent like a newborn babe
Her vision took flight
In an unexpected way
They turned her body to ashes
Lit a fire so bright
In hopes to chase away the darkness
Of their cold winters night
She was not seen as significant
Her life of little worth
Yet someone heard her plea
Her name was mother earth
Some thousand years later
A little girl grew up all alone
Standing in that same spot
She knew she had come home.