She was the girl that liked storms
movies
and books
She was the girl that would hum to the pounding rain drops
She dreamed to be free
She dreamed to fly around
To be one with the wind
And one with the ground
She had many pains
And many sorrows
She thought it was time to leave this horror
And as she stepped up to meet her bridge
She was gladly met with the roaring winds
With rain drops pelting up against her skin
She could only think of having wings
She sang such soft melodies with open arms
Embracing the world she so greatly loved
Upon her lips, she spoke great words
Unspoken to those who need her most
"When my soul no longer takes this form,
You can hear me singing in the storm"
Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 8:01 PM UTC
She was the girl that liked storms
movies
and books
She was the girl that would hum to the pounding rain drops
She dreamed to be free
She dreamed to fly around
To be one with the wind
And one with the ground
She had many pains
And many sorrows
She thought it was time to leave this horror
And as she stepped up to meet her bridge
She was gladly met with the roaring winds
With rain drops pelting up against her skin
She could only think of having wings
She sang such soft melodies with open arms
Embracing the world she so greatly loved
Upon her lips, she spoke great words
Unspoken to those who need her most
"When my soul no longer takes this form,
You can hear me singing in the storm"
