Velvet skies

She was sitting under a velvet sky, somewhere in the field of gold.
Shared her thoughts with the stars, spoke of secrets untold.

She giggled as she told them of how she embarrassed herself.
And seemed angered on cloudy night.
When she wanted to share her fear, they had vanished and were out of sight.

For about her first love, with no one else could she speak to. 
They'd feel her excitement and her anxiety.
They'd raise no doubts, ask no questions. just lend a listening ear.

And the day she nursed a broken heart, she lay her head on mother earth and cried.
The velvet sky turned grey that day.
Dew drops came down that evening, like the teary stars were putting up an alebeit.

For several days, the velvet sky blanketed her with warmth. enveloped her and sheathed her from the scorching pain.
Then one morning she woke up to the tickling rays.
Radiating an infectious gleam.
The pain was fading away, but to die out it didn't seem.

That night as the sky turned from crimson to dark blue,
the stars shone like they did on that special night.
Trying so hard, to heal so she could start anew.

It wouldn't be too long before she'd give herself another chance.
This time she'd set out, she'd play her song.
She'd find a new romance.