She is Mother Earth
with midnight raindrops
falling for sweet sorrow,
shining stars for dreamers
of tomorrow's misty paradise...
and she is hope and heartache
whispering softly
of beautiful innocence remembered...
She is Magic
Kissing lips of broken strangers
beneath the glowing moonlight-
dancing laughter through the air
along the streets of forgotten destinies-
Make Believe.
Eternal soul of wanderlust...
She is Hope
telling truths to crying shadows
of regret,
And they will cling to her
until the morning
When her sleepy spell has lifted...
