She was lost, long ago.

Wandering through the woods, wandering high and low.

Wishing for some miracle, wishing for a chance-

Plucked from a dream, she set off
To change what could've been.

Rolling hills that tried to stop her
Simply rolled away.

Angry seas that sought to trap her
Were calmed and soothed that day.

Fights that raged and roared around her
Were brought to a steady still.

Rushing winds that ripped at her
Fell down and refused to ****.

That day was spent in agony

The wanderers that tried to be

She could run past every one

She ran and ran into the sun

Until her journey ran astray

She fell

and watched

the dreams that day.