Written by: Annalise Brigham

Out of the vastness of void
He called water into being
And as the first rain drop formed 
Suspended before her Master’s eyes
Arrested by the sight of his brilliance 
She captured a portion of spirit divine
His beauty, glorious and incredible
Found her delirious with joy!
And amidst the vacuous silence, 
Her eternal song arose
Echoing throughout the deep
A solitary sigh of ecstasy; ascending 
Reaching a thunderous roar… 
She'd ride the four winds forever!