She lives in the color of her wings.
Sings a broken song only dead men
and fragile souls dance to.
She dares only nightfall and never
day light.
A misfortune, shade of sorrow.
Your moment to shine couldn't have
came at any better chance.
Preen your heavy wings and take
your soul for a flight into the sun
for it's endless light belongs also to those
forgotten as you.
Let your eyes feast outside your shadow
companion and onto life's landscapes.
