A solitary figure,
emerges from the mist.
Silently creeping, you wonder,
does she really exist?
Is it all inside your mind?
Or hidden in your heart?
Is she a lonely spirit,
unwilling to depart?
Or maybe a water sprite,
fluttering to and fro.
Or is she a demented soul?
Left behind long long ago?
Whatever she is, forever she drifts,
alone in the night,
while we catch a glimpse,
as she moves towards the light.
Author notes
candy clouds of lullaby
