Constant Change
Born in the mountains, where magic is born,
sinned with her freedom her motion has sinned.
Torn from the heavens such breezes are torn;
Wind is her name and they call her the Wind.
Aye! She has strength not seen with the eye;
soar gently she does, where eagles do soar.
I know of her speed; much faster than I;
ignore the fierce wind? You cannot ignore.
Just like a woman, she’s righteous and just.
Graceful, she moves like a waltz so graceful.
Adjust to her moods, you had better adjust.
Vulnerable you think; a lady is vulnerable?
Turn around and a woman will change in turn.
Learn from the wind and of women you'll learn.
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Niaish for entering and sharing that beautiful heart with me 
Interesting creation Missus Anderson. 
I really like the idea of the same word at the beginning and the end. But what does homophonic mean? 
