White lilies
Across a white bow
An old broken tree
Darkness
In the clouds and tide
Some meaning
Freedom
White lilies are her hands
She phones and says that she's afraid.
White lilies in her hair
So much... She calls me away.
I open my eyes
And see her
Staring back
It's so perplexing
While moving her grey eyes
Back and forth
I am cold as the marble walls.
Mmmmmmhmmmmm....
White lilies,
Drown in my sea.
Separating petals,
Twist in misery.
White lilies,
Running away or standing still?
What did I see?
And you..
White Lilies.

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