Young maiden reclines in the twilight mist
And relives enchanted evening's kiss
Her prince is demanding; she longs so to please
That

Handle with care the dealings of men,
before their anger consumes the planet again.
War and hate and money and greed,
are merely

Deep within lurks a danger,

Barely visible at first,

Simmering slowly, intense pressure,

Approach with caution; fear the

Be gentle as you handle me,
I am so sensitive you see.

I see, I feel, I react,
I live and thrive,
upon contact.

I fear

The laws of nature are not bound by our own
It shall retaliate with vengeance and death
Yet we insist that it transform itself
As