Violet Green

there's a young girl
who lives in the trees
she went up high to sing
and blew the first breeze

she plays with the birds
and makes lullabies
that dim skies to night time

she asks them how they
grow their wings
she only wants to fly

whispers and whistles
her dreams float south
they follow warmer wind

she melts the leaves
and freezes
time
until spring
when she tells the sun
to light up the world
so he shines