A Princess Returns (And Adath Will Never Be The Same) Poem by Bryan Taplits

Rebounding to the way it was
Joyous tomes behold
She's back once more
From far off fields
Her voice, her being
bold.
The day of the sunlight's here
That hid behind the glass
For now she's back
once again-
Again she's here at last.
Bedighted is her presence
Renowned is her blushed being
Recounting all the good and grace
That Glory's ragings bring.
Her visage oh, so luminous
That Nature hails it thus
And sumptuous past is not so fast
That memories turn to rust.
Yes, fortune beams on us today
Restoring her far-flung glee
Lucky us that we are near
where now she is-
And where I hope she'll always be.