True as thy,
Holding not,
A hint of lie,
About a girl lost in pain,
She couldn't tell,
Her tears from rain,
In sad refrain,
She'd spend her nights,
Watching stars,
And distant lights,
Praying for,
Her dreams to fly,
But in her heart,
She felt she'd die,
And when the sun,
Came up to play,
She'd pray to bare,
Another day,
Days flew by,
And tears grew cold,
Dreams were dime,
But never sold,
She walked through life,
A ghost with eyes,
But then one day to her supprise,
She woke as if,
From in a dream,
And came to life,
A brillient beem,
For she found love,
And love embraced,
It shown upon,
Her fragile face,
Her eyes grew bright,
Her cheek rose red,
And dreams once more,
Filled her head,
Pretty notions,
Laughing mind,
Blowing were,
The river winds,
So carefree,
She thought she'd fly,
And as her days slipped,
Swiftly by,
The tears dried up,
And Joy replaced,
The pain that caused her heart to race,
And laughter caught her pretty eyes,
And shown beyond,
Her pale disguise,
Her beauty sailed and dreams took flight,
And now she calls the moon,
Each night,
To wake the stars,
That shine anew,
And welcome morning bright and blue,
You see this girls,
Found love within,
This story ends,
Let life begin.
