Enduring lullaby

There died a girl named lullaby

who swore to find the day

and in the end when all was said

her feet had lost their way,

as young as old can be

the spiny tendril meet

each gaze upon a falling star

tread over upon the street,

her dreams were songs of fading

of tales that crossed her play

where one to one they stood the call

crying out her end of day,

but lullaby turned her sighs away

covered her ears to block the clashes

and there today she is standing still

suffering lightnings lashes.

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