Flawless Jade

There walks a lady on this earth, Whose immaculate mind knows no dearth, Whose soul embodies all that's pure, And whose heart is of golden azure. She chooses to close her eyes, To the world's every vice and vile And free from the clutches of every sin and hate, She rifes her love, beyond fence and gate. A love without strings, a love without bond Wide flung, all around and beyond. Wanting no procation, Seeking naught in return. Like the lighthouse's solitary lamp it burns, Whose all encompassing love is for every lost sail, To bask in, to adore and to avail. And wherever her presence she does make, Her fragrance never once does abate. Like the flowing end of her silver brocade, She graces the earth, the flawless jade. - To her purity