She is pretty and elegant, she is a widow.
She lives faraway in the mountain below.
Alone, she takes view or the world through her window.
During the day, she welcomes the company of her shadow.
When it darkens, that lonely heart sinks into the pillow
.
Thinking of the path destiny has driven her to follow,
how her Life suddenly got stuck in the midst of sorrow.
She is;
a faceless shadow that doesn't know where to go
That stagnant water that doesn't know where to flow
The moon under the night sky that is cursed not to glow.
The confused earth that walks it path very slow
That pretty pregnant cloud that drops a saddened snow
A sea of misery that has drowned a life so low
She is that bright lonely star in the sky that you don't know
Whenever she looks into the mirror, guess what she sees....
A WIDOW THAT LIVE IN THE MOUNTAIN BELOW
