A mistress of mysteriousness 💙

Is unquestionably and absolutely, most definitely a she

As her garlands glisten those glorious glows, from that soothing setting sun

Sparkling smithereens of sensational splendour, for each and everyone..

Though her personality is like the wind, perpetually changing

Constantly readjusting and rearranging 

She moves with a certainty, ebbing and flowing

Always enthusiastically aware, which way she is going..

A mistress of mysteriousness, a woman so wise

Wielding her waters to mask her disguise

Where her home is a haven so aquamarine

And colourful creatures are clandestinely coveted, betwixt and between

As azure blue as yon Summer’s sky up above