you could see her dancing,
fascinating,
like a ballerina.

You could hear her singing,
exhilarating,
like a tiny sparrow.

you could hear her playing,
in the woods,
like a kid never growing.


but;


you could hear her calling his name,
cureless,
in her nightmare's.

you could see her running,
to a target,
she will never get.

you could see the shining tears,
going down,
across her lovely face.