Where did she go ….that girl I used to know so well –
The snow fell into her globe and she rode away,
Her robe flying behind that day, she left so fast,
Leaving the glass shattered amongst the ice shards.
One turn of the cards and the tarot told
Of a love turned barren, a heart grown cold.
But she misread the pictures, it was not her fate…
All she had to do was wait!
i must find her before it’s too late,
And tell her to sit in the shade and pray for the scars to fade,
To live with the sadness, and dine on the pain
Until the sun comes out-if it ever does-again.