Like a sister to me, but without sibling regret
Because a sister I'm supposed to know wellAn overcast breeze still frames you in my heart
A soul-capture, he hunts and breaks bread with all
But wisemen are not hunted, yet hunters need wisdomA prop spear is still a weapon of war when drawn
Bask in the glow, rob in small increments
In all I gave, I asked so little, needing so muchEven with you, Time is still always fleeting red
Lauryl equanimity is something you showed me
But starlight's magnanimity is not starlight's equitySitting on tile alone, yet still holding all the cards