Of a Sunny yellow She wears a legendary name Growing at the place Narcisse had drowned From the own contemplation
When I look at his eyes I get a glimpse of his soul Bright, Only a gleam of sun makes them spa… Of a beautiful green,
I stare at the mirror All I see is a Monster When have I started to become This horrifying wraith? Like Dorian Gray
It’s the darkest night I have ever witnessed The Moon reflects on the river In a luminescent wave Here I am
A witch he thinks I am That a spell I’ve cast on him Through the delicous taste Of what I baked,
He is of the men you see eveyday A nice fellow working his way But you don’t know him like I do As what defines him is virtue You would’t believe how many times
Dew is covering my garden, As an invitation to open my eyes Virtuous nature that thinks of me Irresistibly I am drove to you, Devoted and delighted
There is a used, Withered coat Hanging in that wardrobe Holes Run through it
Sunshine, Driven by Helios through the Sky In a golden chariot To the sole purpose Of illuminating my life
Anxiety is dancing in my mind In a loud trance My fears Are rushing into my head How can I ever stop them?
This evening I look at the Sky I see a burst of magnificent colou… And I realize there’s something I Had not seen…
Every night I wonder Will you ever be my knight? It would make my heart pound To know that you’re mine The two of us flying, freed fom ou…
The Lily of the Valley Blossoms beautifully Its fragance is light and fresh But poison runs through its veins, A dark side it surely hides
Today I feel like i am falling of… only to meet the hard, cold floor of my bathroom I cry for help I scream silently
Incredible is my mother She is kind like no other A pure Angel is nothing compared… Beautiful and fraich as dew, Enchantress