Wednesday, February 18, 2015

She

In her estranged wings
Through winters of life
She swung her flight
To destiny far and wide
Left at her terms
To the world that doesn't belong

Songs that made her bright
A life beamed with sunshine
Feet that flew 
Eyes of morning dew
She strung her words
To the music they deserve

Belief is a great friend
It were those moments that let her find
The brim of light
In the eclipsed sky
Here I am and I shall
To the skin I best adorn 

No comments:

Post a Comment