Dear Mother Nature, Poem by Tori Beals

I'm ruled by the black flame
the wild is my domain
My teeth are diamonds
my eyes are gold
my hair is a forest
of dangers untold
I live for the chase
I'll die by the sword
I'll help those in need
for that I give you my word

My arms are steal
my hands are leather
my heart can be cold
or light as a feather
I have a hawk's eye
a snake's sense of smell
like a bird I can fly
like an infant I yell

My wits are keen
my blood is hot
II'll never flee
a weakling I'm not
and yet
I'm hurt

The night's winds whispers
softly as I sleep
the sun's warmth comforts me
as I quietly weep
over the river
across the creek
I run to find them
My Family

They were taken from me
in the dead of the night
by a horrible demon
who had no right
so I must get them back
untill then I will fight

Dear mother nature
please hear my plight
they are the world to me
strong as I may try to seem
they are my life
and soon
we'll be reunited
Until then
my search for them
goes on
Help me?