Silent Screech

A heart pure like pearl shelter,

Stable with no breeze and alter.

The Endless integrity in soul,

Auspicious stars have a deep role.

 

Burning ashes flare,

While smoke dissolves into thin air.

Her smile of sorrow

Her smile of pain

Her smile is hollow

Her smile is plain

 

Some dreams are imperfect,

Some dreams are Incomplete.

When reality and fantasy intersect,

Her soul is cast in concrete.

 

Tide rushes and the moonrise,

Nobody is listening to those wistful cries.

Just to find her lost smile

She will travel thousands of mile.