Sweet like a kitten in the dark
you look at the food in the hand
wondering who will win…
your hunger or fear?
Biting your lips red like roses
your raven hair caresses the cheeks
Your curled up body wishes to fly
and fancies to touch with a finger the sky
No longer you have memory of dying once
in hugs that never end you desire to hide
Humble and happy under the pale moon
you are so grateful for the beauty of love
You gaze at the colors playful and changing
your heart once cold feels alive and warming
Little do you know that lady Mary moon
already cuddles you in the fairie’s wings