Never again will she fly

Never again will she fly

The rain is a shower of droplets,
The echo of each is a cry.
To to spirits above,
of longings of love.
Never again will she fly.

Hair like the flutter of ribbons,
Skin the color of joy.
Hopes that were shattered,
dreams that were tattered.
Her life is but fates little toy.

Finding her way through the storm,
nothing of her in the past.
Its all in her mind,
of what she can't find.
Her love and her will, they will last.

Dreams of a beautiful man,
torn from her arms violently.
Calls into space,
a thought she can't trace.
Never again, and she cries.