So how did this happen? Let me sing all you night owls a lullaby.
Once there was a whisper seed,
She kissed my eyes in rains of need.
Love was flooding tender soul,
Dew felt grass in drops of whole.
Moonlight bled tears with our rains
Numbness crawling into my veins.
When all the leaves there fell asleep,
A little wildflower, buried in deep,
Awoke from a slumber of an endless wait,
Innocence smiling like an unsound poet.
She raised her head and bathed in dew,
She heard the silence of many few.
Pale yellow petals, a weed that blooms,
She sent down Spring to wilting rooms.
A wildflower breathed life up to the brim,
Sleep those who loved, have a sweet dream.