It was her
It was her
To allow. Let it come out of the skin, let it show its firmness, its greatness… the state that resonates.
She was here, she was felt, she was moved and she disappeared
I don’t know which way, she didn’t say she’d come back
She left without help… she must have been composed
It was her, that much I would dare to say
And I’d like to look at her
To let her appear
I admired
