And here she sits her wings wraped around my tender soul
Holding a rose, the one he gave me.
I look up into the sky, and soon the wind blows
Conestently changing directions, yet everything stays still
Two beautys uneffected by nature,
the pettles freeze and fall from the once beautiful flower
Tears roll down my cheeks
And my angel sings a song
A song of tender, one of love
Where a new rose is blossomed unharmed by the world
I do not believe her song and she sighs in distress
Slowly she gets up, offering a hand
Soon, the sounds of the owl and waterfall fill my ears
Overwhelming my skin and ears
"Soon my child" she whispers as i get off the ground
"You shall rejoin me."
Holding a rose, the one he gave me.
I look up into the sky, and soon the wind blows
Conestently changing directions, yet everything stays still
Two beautys uneffected by nature,
the pettles freeze and fall from the once beautiful flower
Tears roll down my cheeks
And my angel sings a song
A song of tender, one of love
Where a new rose is blossomed unharmed by the world
I do not believe her song and she sighs in distress
Slowly she gets up, offering a hand
Soon, the sounds of the owl and waterfall fill my ears
Overwhelming my skin and ears
"Soon my child" she whispers as i get off the ground
"You shall rejoin me."
