Apex Farmer
You must have thought that I made it all u
But you don't understan
It's times like these that I think of he
A breezy essence floats on my memor
Coming and fading like the fleeting smile
Blissful wonder and serenit
A mirror for my self-preservatio
Playground of my rambling searc
But now that she is gon
I see the echo of her in the eyes of other
And a deep breath escapes my lip
At the distance between sisters and brothers