Athena

She is a goddess born to earthly form,
more brilliant than the breaking day,
more beautiful than the setting sun,
created perfect in each way.

She was never told of her purpose here,
more mysterious than the ocean deep,
more astounding than the stars above,
or the secrets that both keep.

She has never asked for worship,
more wise than winds of change,
more graceful than the clouds,
that dress this mountain range.

She will never remember who she is,
more victories wont bring her fame,
more offerings of fruit or wine,
will ever give her back her name.