She sat...

She sat,
And felt the spreading ripples,
Decending across the sun filled lake.
She looked,
Mind somewhere new,
Her heart always left behind,
With a scene of blood shead and tears.

Sunlight in the night,
Moon's reflection of the sun,
This time looks cold and tearfilled.
She,
Still sits,
wonders and waits,
Whether or not her life has forfilled its dream.

Now...She gone.