Lost wishes float like stars across the sky
fallen dreams and cracked mirrors
disguise the plague that little girls cry
between the faerie tale lies and glistening dreams
where life remains in-between
It is here that we find solace
when the words speak of soft consoling
hues of blues and pinks cajole the tears
from the eyes until one cannot see anymore
This is rose coloured
where life fades and the lie begins
and transcends all that is known
brigand of the heart tear apart
the soul from the start
Until there is nothing left but
cascading dirt when the rainbow dies