To the girl standing alone

To the girl standing alone,
Beside a river watching it flow.
Her eyes are bright with the light of sky
Or She holds some dark past in her eyes?
Her colourful clothes are as beautiful as nature,
But her pale lips has some story untold.
Her hair long and dark
As the night sky,
Does it speak of the indistinct past left behind?

To the girl standing alone.
Is it the time to heal your soul?
Or you are just here
to see the river flow
and your past go......

Stella Clement

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