The news was luminous and shimmering
Her ideas were like gunshots
A silver bullet piercing through each person's brain,
she shared her thoughts with.
She was blinded by happiness
She felt like a bat soaring through the ghostly night sky
It’s almost like life was at its peak
She had climbed to the highest cloud
Promising herself she would never come down.
The expression on her face looked like
It was her first time experiencing happiness
Her mind and soul filling with euphoria
Would it be possible to
feel this burning sense of delight in her soul again?
Like the moon
on the fresh night sky
Like the sun
On a morning that is as cold as ice
Hope was all she had left on her mind
She now believed in nothing but
Her thoughts will hurricane
Around the universe