a whisper which was from a smile was torn asunder,
such delicate creation of the stars,
can't always be contained from its sealed jar,
a castle which leaves guests in euphoric frisson,
but on their eyes it seemed to be an ineluctable prison,
t'was deserted and now remained hidden,
and every little of it finally forgotten,
perhaps t'was auspicious,
but as eons passes by,
it felt lonely and finally cannot lie,
somehow the lost jar was opened,
a whisper was said,
the one who opened the door,
gave something delicate to the one who once soared,
receiving a fragile creation as such she,
a dazzle shows nevertheless where she be,
and now the same whisper i always play up until,
it was a song that she told was her favorite.
