Married ab initio to Lord Universe, my lovely groom
To help in directing the affairs of the
Times and Season;
Stretching the galaxy blinds and switching the stars in our room;
To keep the moon in tune thus to serve without ceasing.
Bidding my Sun each morn to rise from his chamber in the
East And via his beacon ignite our castle till with delight the very least,
Among my pets unite in their snippets ere he sets in the West.
Whilst I proceed with the chores of carpeting the hills and distributing pills,
That heals my planet; renewing the energies to avoid depletion;
Whispering creative tips via the lips of the seas, the bees and trees,
To all who care to hearken to the tales of my mysteries;
Ensuring that insufficient elements in my firmaments attain repletion;
And enforcing our laws, till the Prince stamps the seal of his signature; Certifying the mettle of his stalwart bride as the Invincible Mother Nature.