• transparent features, for a
    luminescent goddess of
    peace, captured in a
    porcelain doll,
    skin the colour of pearls.

    this lonely goddess, a
    witness of the past -
    sings to the moon, every night.

    moonbeam eyes searching, for
    a shining star -
    so she can make her wish.

    traveling in the wind of
    the world's mistake -
    she wanders.
    eyes like the reflection of
    broken glass.

    little did she know, she
    was broken, herself.
    yet, somehow, she is still -
    the epitome of serenity.

    eyes the color of diamond,
    her tears - like the ashes
    of a thousand grievers,
    colder than snow.

    all she does is vanish into
    the silent night, naught
    but a breeze, in the eyes
    of the ignorant.

    she weeps - the moon,
    witness to her misfortune.

    riding on clouds made by
    a mermaids tear -
    she travels, with hopes
    to one day, meet him -
    a star, in nobodies eyes,
    but hers.

    she always ran away,
    but she is no longer afraid.

    now she searches for her lost one,
    unknowingly, losing herself.

    ~ Genesis