A kindred spirit laughed and played
As birch trees whispered while they swayed
The wind caressed their hanging jewels
It flirted coyly with her news

A change occurred
The clock struck 12
This turning point, a new event
The time to open up and delve
Into a life of uncertainty
An adventure beyond reality
There, beneath the glittered sky
Beyond the memories of her cry
Slipped in a choice

So bold, so rough
It's presence penetrated
It advocated
Her deepest most hidden truth

The plank ran out
The end had come
An end to living in a sleep
the hour to awake and reap
Her life away, to new beginnings
To new dreams

All that was left,
A final stare into the deep
Her ****** of the closing leap