Well Annabelle, that's Belle-y, Arabelle,
’Arbelle, or Belle, is learning how to dwell,
in what her name means, to her mum and dad
not what it seems to others who have had
somethink to do with her. They'll sum her up.
For Love - won't fail, - will stir - bright buttercup!
Her name means “beauteous gift” - to this ol’ world,
where years ago (well twenty three), she’s hurled.
And Rose, with scent of that flow-er has come
to hide (or eat) an elfish self for fun,
or’f “vita” means life, AND “el”, means the god..
her life may have strife, but we'll see just what
she's made of. She came true, from God's own heart,
& all those years ago she made her start,
into this world to show hosts of folk who
will rank upon rank, watch all that she'll do.
And so they should, for WHO's good - makes her true,
and for joy, spurned the cloy-ing sick’ning few
sumpthings that stings the eyes, and makes ya sick
at heart, ya do ya part, coz suff’ring’s quick -
to catch ya by surprise, shows up world-views:
- a world of only death and pain for news,
or else - creations to be born, full fresh,
as babes are born from wombs when two enmeshed.
So walking now though fields and climbing walls
towards her hea'enly father who now calls
her on to be the “godess” he thought of
when making all this world, and seeing “Tov*”!
* Tov (Hebrew) = good, as in “And God saw that it was … good” (7 times in Genesis chapter 1, and the last was “tov tov”= very good)
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