Sacred mother
The village protects her, as she nourishes her village
She is not of the world she is Spirit in human form
Her freedom, her love blossoms when provided for
She can just Be
She is Holy
She is me
From her, water flows
Light shines
Those that thirst drink her medicine
Bask in her glow
But she shall not be disrespected
She will drown you with an ocean
She will burn you with her eyes
Within her, she knows, her power lies
