Her eyes exude silence
But she cries,
Oh she cries
In the depths of the night
To the giants of the sky
Her lips cling to kisses
Handed with care
And hold them still, gently
They’ll always be there
Her cheeks tell a story
Of memory lanes
The imprints etched deeply
Their traces remain
The frost of the night air
Hits her nose like cold glass
The scents linger faintly
Giants don’t let them pass.