Vine-clad wanderer, with a tender, gentle, nurturing care,
With her vibrant, citrus-hued locks abound amidst a majestic, delicate billow underneath the soft caress of chilled, albeit serene zephyrs,
Yearns with insatiable, seeking orbs of warmly welcoming light forest green
To tend upon fellow, nature-akin entities overabundant with fragile leaflets perched in bijou, wee accompaniment of color-speckled petals,
Her utmost, required essence of healing, reviving intent evermore the selfless proffering of her gold-hued heart doused to the incessantly overflowing, mounting brim within her pacifistic, merciful sentiments of apparent, empowering emotions,
That, via the honey-sweet, svelte guidance of a pink-scaled mother figure, were reared in an immediate, roused trigger sparked amidst her undisturbed, protected childhood years.