A brother's sister and a son's progenitress. She's beyond that. She's an abstraction you'd fail to fathom, A reverie you'd wish to never cease. She'll be by you, Yet you cannot have her For she's unshackled. She desires you, she does Yet she does not require you. And she'll walk away once she's not revered.
She's beyond what she seems, She's the giver of life, she's life herself. She's more than just her. She's entirety.