Dreaming at 8

Melody will never return

Someone bought her a ticket

It was all an illusion

So she decided to sing again

Now she can finally be herself

With out any low entity’s stealing her Light.

Go away Melody is long gone on the black

freight train where the tracks are broken

mirrored pieces of where you left.

Melody will never return

She’s finally happy from low entitlement’s.

Cristina Jimenez Artblog

Share with me any energy. . .