CUSP OF ETERNITY
A child of autumn was born
Into a world of deceit and death
And a land of ice.
A break of bonds would take her away
And install a sense of loss and eternal sorrow.
She walks across the country,
She holds her head up high in the rain.
A mother is screaming for help
And she turns around to stare
At a scene from her memory.
She is hiding a wish in her heart
That flows through her blood always.
And it's culled from a dream
That someone is waiting to say her name
And call her to his side at the cusp of eternity.