She flew across time into different worlds
They thought she was strange, a girl like her
Quiet, the sound of
snow floating to the ground
What they never knew
was the imagination
that filled her up, brimming with gold love.
She was heaven’s gift, a shooting star
One that shone in night or day, winter or summer
She was the secret whispers of the trees,
She was the fire in God’s heart,
Her vision was splattered with color, a painted canvas
her eyes studded with the stars in the galaxy.
She walked on water, which reflected
Her true self- unchained to life’s restrictions
This flew through her mind,
As she sat in monochrome reality
As the rest of the kids ignored her
As she smiled and looked towards the clear sky
Her hands holding the universe.
They thought she was strange, a girl like her
Quiet, the sound of
snow floating to the ground
What they never knew
was the imagination
that filled her up, brimming with gold love.
She was heaven’s gift, a shooting star
One that shone in night or day, winter or summer
She was the secret whispers of the trees,
She was the fire in God’s heart,
Her vision was splattered with color, a painted canvas
her eyes studded with the stars in the galaxy.
She walked on water, which reflected
Her true self- unchained to life’s restrictions
This flew through her mind,
As she sat in monochrome reality
As the rest of the kids ignored her
As she smiled and looked towards the clear sky
Her hands holding the universe.