I asked what she wanted what her dream in life would be and she spoke of fame a smile upon her lips spread as she ascended out of the ordinary I could feel her vision in the faith of her grip b l a d e as I held her hand beneath the night Under the sun we re who we are but in the moonlight we take on a new skin and like silent creatures nothing is withheld So I ll take my blue eyed girl to God if that needs be I think he lives down by the sea