
There is no paradox
More difficult than me.
All wrapped up in fading spirits
As the steady glass shakes.
I see the clouds coming back,
And the sun disappearing.
Nightmares haunt me
Thundering poems, they choke me.
So I flapped my wings...
Crying.
Pretending.
Flying.
To escape, flee and soar.
'Coz in my reflection
Is a life I will never show.
I am the Rain Fairy.
The girl you'll never know.