Now Lost

I Fly, Fly free,

So high, up in that sky,

A busy bee,

All to satisfy.

Working so hard, forgetting those enemies,

That when she decides to lie,

Surround her until she has to plea,

Making her say goodbye.

She Flys all too far,

She Flys all too close too that star,

Falling as she does.

Her sister mourns,

Her sister cry's,

Her sister warns,

Her sister dies.

Lost without the one she loves.