Eyes of wings,
Flutter around natures green blades,
Moist dew falls from red velvet soft pedals,
Small waters crattle the fallen dew,
Reflecting a blurred heart ache…. See more

Hands of two break away,
Quivering lips remain alone,
Sorrow’s solution runs from dampen cheeks.

The image is clear,
A man is alone,
Hands down,
Head bowed.

Eyes of wings, Flutter around natures green blades, Moist dew falls from red velvet soft pedals, Small waters crattle the fallen dew, Reflecting a blurred heart ache…. See more Hands of two break away, Quivering lips remain alone, Sorrow’s solution runs from dampen cheeks. The image is clear, A man is alone, Hands down, Head bowed.