Her voice is a wonderful rainforest,
With a rainbow over
The sky.
Her voice created life
And memories, for those who
Did not have them
Her voice is which love is made,
For those who lost it.
Everyone looks forward
To her visits, and she
Looked forward
To our smiling faces.
Everyone wants to stay with her,
Forever.
She says, “I can’t, for one
Must not be selfish.”
She comes during the day
To villages, and homes, wherever
She is needed.
Every morning all the children,
And parents
Stand outside and wait,
‘Till they call,
“She’s here!”
