There, in the distance, lies
a beauty so deep,
so innocent,
so true,
she floats on butterfly wings,
dances on lily pads,
and cries raindrops
in the evening breeze.
The fading twilight
blurs the vision of her,
she is almost lost
in the folds of autumn leaves.
She fell asleep in the arms of an angel
and awoke in the embrace of the world,
wondering about the jaded promises
on a broken window sill.
if only life was as simple..
as black and white.
a beauty so deep,
so innocent,
so true,
she floats on butterfly wings,
dances on lily pads,
and cries raindrops
in the evening breeze.
The fading twilight
blurs the vision of her,
she is almost lost
in the folds of autumn leaves.
She fell asleep in the arms of an angel
and awoke in the embrace of the world,
wondering about the jaded promises
on a broken window sill.
if only life was as simple..
as black and white.
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