Lady prophecy

In her grave

People forget
She’s gone now
People forget
Her name

But sometimes
In a mirror
That appears
In the sky

People seem to shiver
As a bird flies by

Lady prophecy
A million hours
She’s there
Beneath the flowers
So unreal

But sometimes
In blue water
A spirit sees his daughter
And he cries
And he cries

They search
For the door
To thee

They open up the door to see
Whatever will
Have to be
Kay sa rar, sa rar
Kay sa rar sa rar

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

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