Princess of the Clouds

She lives among the mountains,

In the loftiest region of Earth

Here, where the atmosphere is thin, clouds reign

Upon her Pegasus she flies to different kingdoms

Making her goodwill visits

Like a true Princess she gives of her wealth and time generously

I have seen her in her light blue gossamer gown

Her eyes bluer than Aquamarine stones

Her hair is like the sunset in Autumn

With her smile she heralds the day

With a satisfied yawn, she welcomes the night

Her work is never done but she loves to help and serve all she can

For although she hails from the highest point

She bears the humblest of hearts.

November 10, 2005