No one will look at her, no one can see into her eyes
She just keeps on walking, and no one notices as she walks by
Some think she is someone, but no one asks to hear her reply
She is Lonely’s Daughter, and no one hears her cries
Someone will use her, but find she is of no use
Another will mislead her, and use her own gifts as the excuse
Someone will leave her, and she will realize what she already knows
That she can keep on walking, though her path will lead any way the wind blows
Because she is Lonely’s Daughter, and her womb has been just the same
Solitude’s only child, but for this one, there is no name…
Queen Poetess B
Copyright © 2010 BLF
She just keeps on walking, and no one notices as she walks by
Some think she is someone, but no one asks to hear her reply
She is Lonely’s Daughter, and no one hears her cries
Someone will use her, but find she is of no use
Another will mislead her, and use her own gifts as the excuse
Someone will leave her, and she will realize what she already knows
That she can keep on walking, though her path will lead any way the wind blows
Because she is Lonely’s Daughter, and her womb has been just the same
Solitude’s only child, but for this one, there is no name…
Queen Poetess B
Copyright © 2010 BLF