Her pale, soft skin, in warm evening’s glow
Green eyes, brown hair, in flirty blown flow
She opens herself to something so new
What is it that she thinks she should do?

A mirror reflection, with dark hair & eyes
Thoughts & journeys, connections & ties
Words softly spoken in star fingerlight
What is it that she thinks should be right?

A kindred spirit encompassing all
A soul mate of sorts passed by in the hall
Turn a different corner by twist of fate
What is it that she thinks is too late?

Her fear is so true and cannot be dead
Those images & feelings that roam through the head
A lifetime in seconds & in a blink of an eye
What is it that keeps driving her why?

Happy thoughts & good wishes
Just like a butterfly on the wind
Keep on living & loving
Until the very end

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fdTqxxsc82E