Long before humans walked this world a lone maiden

float through space singng her songs of joy and

love. But this girl was alone and she grew bored

of singing her songs to nothing and no one so

she took on the role of goddess and crafted from

her colorful clothes the plants, animals, sun, and stars

but the animals could only sing back in a laungauge that

to her was unknown so out of her flesh she created

us to forever entertain her with our tongues.

 

She seeks not to be worshipped or even feared, she

only longs for companionship with us, who because

we came from her, are her children. To please her is

easy. Look up towards her vast blue skies and sing to her

your hearts thougts.

 

Her spirit lives in us just as her flesh covers us.

You need not look to far to see her spirit within you.

Your body as a whole was shaped to look like her

Your tounge moves to speak her launguage.

Your muscles move so you may dance with her.

Your eyes hold the color of the cloth that she used to

make the animals - your lesser kin. Every detail your

body holds: freckles, acne, moles, and lines. All abnormality

is her way of showing you pleased her greatly.

 

Never punish your children with solitude, for

surely they will go mad. And mad is only a

blessing to the goddess who traps your child

in his or her mind to sing for her.

 

The goddess is kind and light-hearted.

A girl gallant and free, much like one would

meet in a dream.