With exquisite talent,
she was crafted.
Winter
breathed soul into her.
Summer gave her
life.

From Spring she
stole vitality,
and Autumn bred in her
tenderness.

Anything she held
was her plaything
and no man nor beast
could trump her for
they loved her.
 
With cool eyes and
slow smiles she
intrigued,
charmed
with endless energy
and heart.

With her
playful, fickle ways she smiled
as she stole hearts
and people loved her,
because it was expected of them.