like the blue sea you see from beneath
the stream of waves blows underneath
she rides like the attack of revenge from sith
creating the backdrop of a thousand breeze
crying a river she never does
wondering the life she still trust
paddling the sea full of dust
uncover the secret she must
confused might be but always clear
blurry is she but always cheer
slumber in the dusk is always near
she streams and tries to dissapear...
*kudos ,dA^yevil Satan!
