Stripped of her pride
Nowhere to hide
Through the darkness she creeps
Fancy footing and one big leap.
Lost inside her shadows on the walls.
Hoping along everything she doesn't fall.
Maybe today will be her day..
Maybe everything will be okay.
The whispers in the air
Of the beautiful birds, or of someone you thought had never cared.
The sweet melodies echoes near your ears.
Heaven help you, from feeling fears.
©terrylin53
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