Petals on water, Dancing to a new rhythm. Trying to get by.
Theirs were the smiling Faces that, together, lit Up our barren world.
She was, but a small girl. T’was a rather large dream, Jetting towards her. – Meera
Maybe even the Blanketing darkness strove to Protect you from you. Maybe even the Flames that licked your palm wanted To open you up. But then you spited The darkness with a light and It rained like fire. – Meera
Radiant and pure You shone through the dark. Somehow now the lustre dims. – Mia