Becoming
Worry not, my dear
you are the starlight
that streaks across the sky,
the ebony surrender of dusk
at twilight
you are the forgetting,
the becoming,
the transforming
anew
Every day,
you grow
a little stronger
Worry not, my dear
you are the starlight
that streaks across the sky,
the ebony surrender of dusk
at twilight
you are the forgetting,
the becoming,
the transforming
anew
Every day,
you grow
a little stronger