When you tried to mould her like clay
Did you think she would stay?
She is the epitome of beauty
and such vivid colour,
A paintbrush in one hand
and magic in another,
Like the sun
she glowed
But you were
scared of
Her lightness
Her strong spirit
Her brightness.
She runs free now, with a new love, he is loving
And she is fearless. Do you see her? Laughing, wind in her hair,
Does it bring you to your knees?
You cannot keep a waterfall from flowing
You cannot force the sun to stop shining
You cannot cover a rainbow with a black cloud
without the colours spilling out.
Do you understand now?
