She sees the most days yet never ages

She works the most nights yet earns no wages

Hidden behind the most tragic of pages

Is she who shines on through all of her stages

What gleams and glistens yet never blinds?

What has stood the test of time?

Who leaves at Dawn but comes at night?

Who knows all evil yet continues to shine?

She who hangs with the stars like fate

She who never sleeps, never wakes

She forever dreams yet never takes

Is she who watches and waits

What holds the power to shine light on sin?

What is that bright, that can also be dim?

Who knows strategy, but never wins?

Who looks down and does not grin?

She who is dressed in silver robes

She who lines the clouds with hope

Is she whose lived the tales of old

Is she in the sky who rules so bold