she speaks softly
with a warm yet
diminishing glow

that to be beautiful
is often a lonely
place to dwell

and as her beauty
slowly fades
she waits...

her eyes glow bright
in her subdued light
recalling old passions

then slowly dull
at the fear of not
finding him again

and she waits...

desperately seeking
that one soul who might
complement and aquaint

her spirited heart with
love and compassion
before it's too late, so

she waits...

her life's intricate
landscaped journey
is nothing more than

confusing paths of
delicate lies and
broken dreams

tearful moments best
forgotten, the door
to her past ajar

and she waits...

and as the sun
slowly fades and
the moon ascends

she silently stares
into a dusty mirror
and waits...

Written & Designed By LizyBordom

You Are Listening To An Excerpt From"Fur Elise" Written By Ludwig Van Beethoven