20140508 – Watson

She just stood there, she’s absolutely riveted.
She could not wander off.
She could not escape.

Gradually, the rain falls down.
A somber weather, to which she frown.
The disheartening thought of being in between,
what seems to be right and wrong now isn’t clear.

For a moment there,
the Aurora lights were up and shining.
For  a moment there,
joie de vivre would not stop playing.
For a moment there,
the battle waged does not last.
But that’s the difference of all this is,
for all the said happy moments happened too fast.

She just stood there, she’s absolutely riveted.
She could not wander off.
She could not escape – it.