Ashley H. ver6
Nov 5th, 2003 by Ashley
she sits outside, gazes at the sky
the vast blueness wrap her in breezy warmth
the colour varies and it’s never the same
and the moon over that mountain but not over Miami
she longs for beauty and desires to know
but it frightens her to unveil certain chords
she seeks meaning among wonders
so she listen to the music, not the song