Flight

She catches the starlight in her eyes
She's the last of this kind
Captured deep within her beating heart
The dawn of something new, a fresh start

No one else sees the beauty she sees
Plucking flowers for the graves of the non-believers dreams
She can see the lights of all the days to come
While everyone waits to heed the storm

It's sure to come, we've been told
From the young, to the old, we know what's in store
Right?
We do
Right?
Oh how eloquently blind
It's time to take the night
A flight at midnight
And just....enjoy the sight