Like that feather floating so elegant on the wind,
Touches down, moves along to another,
Will I be the feather that floats on.

Never to stay in one place for a given time,
But dancing in the wind,
My friends the angels, elegance refined.

And like the feather that floated with air,
Will I be the one to see you there,
The window looking west for the spot,
The place; the In-between.

Where our hearts met, and the stars cried.
Where heroes go and loved ones died.

The In-between of my mind,
Your elegance that went with a feather.
The feather that ran short on time.

I’ll be watching you from there,
The red on my wrists, the crimson in the clouds,
The gold gracing hair, outline each sky,
It fades so fast, so quickly, so quickly we die.

 
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