I met a girl called Perseverance.
Her skin tattooed with scars
Eyes filled with relief
Relaxed, she shares her words of wisdom with me
After a long war against her doubts
I met a girl named Nature,
Her eyes are brown as dirt.
Her hair is as straight as ruler lines.
She would whisper to the woodland creatures all day long .
I met a girl named Silver,
Her hair shines brighter than the sun,
Her eyes are as white as wool .
She is as silent as a house mouse that creeps around.
But she is worth gold.