In a bright, happy time, lived a Goddess so kind,
But a sin made her leave, left us all behind.
"Goodbye, dear ones," she began to say,
"Because of the sin, I must go away."
Now we look up, through the morning haze,
Hoping to find her gentle gaze.
She's gone now, oh how we miss,
Our dear Goddess, lost in the abyss.
"Goodbye, dear ones," she had to say,
"Because of the sin, I could not stay."
Yet her love lingers, a constant maze,
We seek her warmth, in the sun's soft rays.
-A children's nursery rhyme