She sat as if perched upon a high throne Silently regal yet not quite at home. Lazy moonlight through windows darkly shone On a woman content to be alone. Shadows cast on shadows fallen on walls. Grays waltz with smoke on an indigo floor. Her pouting face looks like a porcelain doll, Unable to answer your despairing call. If you let yourself watch with dreamer's eyes, You will see through the façade and disguise, As she reveals her heavenly surprise -- Her goddess nature beautiful and wise. She...
She sat as if perched upon a high throne Silently regal yet not quite at home. Lazy moonlight through windows darkly shone On a woman content to be alone. Shadows cast on shadows fallen on walls. Grays waltz with smoke on an indigo floor. Her pouting face looks like a porcelain doll, Unable to answer your despairing call. If you let yourself watch with dreamer's eyes, You will see through the façade and disguise, As she reveals her heavenly surprise -- Her goddess nature beautiful and wise. She...
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