24.03.2022
Witch
Lo beyond the white-white fieldWith her pitch-black eyes
And gray hair
She stands and stands there alone.
Lo beyond the white-white field
With her pitch-black eyes
And gray hair
She stands and stands there alone.
She knows no peace just like all around her know no peace,
She has no friends, no girlfriends.
She knows no peace just like all around her know no peace,
She has no friends, no girlfriends.
They call her a witch and give her a wide berth,
The old and the young are afraid of her, and do not invite her in,
They do not recall that time when she used to be the fairest of them all,
But became known as a witch
Cause she saw prophetic dreams, bad omens,
Could predict someone’s demise,
And cherished her pride.
Her brother is wind, her sister is snowstorm,
Yellow moon is her friend,
She has no children, only crows
That sing her a lullaby.
Lo beyond the white-white field
With her pitch-black eyes
And gray hair
She stands and stands there alone.
Lo beyond the white-white field
With her pitch-black eyes
And gray hair
She stands and stands there alone.