Dear Father,
I swear by the stars
she is matchless,
this is the one place
where art and wisdom
were invented,
I will gather her father
as you have spoken,

Dear Father, With ease and pleasure i want to tell
you of my discovery, she lies with riches intact as the
drenching storm washes her clean, the greatness of her
ample rivers, fertile fields and boundless forests
surround this beauty. I swear by the stars above me
she is the most beautiful in all the world, almost
afraid of her greatness i approached with easy steps
as if i were not there, she is matchless and was not