Is she a fish of glittered-coined fin?
A mermaid with hair coiled in platinum pin?
Is she of waters that mirror mother moon?
No, she´s the Dame in the silver gown of June.
Is she a bird of silken feathered wing?
An Angel with voice of crystal as she gaily sings,
Is she of air, where the stars come out to play?
No, she´s the Dame in silver gown of milky-ways.
Is she a diamond of faceted brilliant light?
Gem worn around the neck of day & finger of night,
Is she jewel of the earth, from where all comes to be?
No, she´s the Dame in the silver gown, of earth, air & sea.