A true lady has a TON of tree friends.

Indeed. Many, and plenty. 

A lady, after all, is a navigator. 

The eyes at sea.

Her ability to see curates,

creates, 

and directs flow

bringing heaven to Earth,

while guiding the ship gracefully through each tide. 

But what good is any navigator who relies solely on their own eyes? 

Perhaps, she was never meant to navigate by sight alone. 

Nor, with her own sight. Alone.

A true lady has many maps. 

And who better to guide the guide

Than a fellow with roots.