Who is this girl that twirls around at twilight
under the crescent moonlight and the fading sun?
With tears running down her face,
she holds an angelic smile upon her face.
What does she see?
What does she hear? and
What does she feel?
Black feathers begin to fall,
circling around the ruffles of her black dress,
landing by her bare-feet.
Who is this girl
and why does she turn at this hour?
What has she gained? and what has she lost?
Only time will tell,
yet here I am feeling found
while being lost in her day-spring eyes.
Jul 10, 2020
Jul 10, 2020 at 6:45 PM UTC
Who is this girl that twirls around at twilight
under the crescent moonlight and the fading sun?
With tears running down her face,
she holds an angelic smile upon her face.
What does she see?
What does she hear? and
What does she feel?
Black feathers begin to fall,
circling around the ruffles of her black dress,
landing by her bare-feet.
Who is this girl
and why does she turn at this hour?
What has she gained? and what has she lost?
Only time will tell,
yet here I am feeling found
while being lost in her day-spring eyes.