Salty Sand Colored Eye Lids

She wakes, salty sand colored eyelids

Open, to see what morning will bring

She smiles, with her rose colored curved lips

Hoping, for a day of glorious zing

She drinks, from her fuschia colored cup

Waiting, still for her mind to awake

She speaks, of her cherry blossom hope

Longing, of the day to give, not take

She moves, in pomegranate motion

Loving, every step she will yield

She dreams, rose dipped hopes in devotion

Closing, the gap of heaven to fields

She falls, gingerly soft and slowly

To sleep, with visions of joy and love

Her life, corn flower filled of virtue

So proud, her spirit fly’s high above

She wakes, she smiles, she drinks, she speaks

She moves she dreams, she falls, to sleep