The Way it is

The mountains touch the sky,
The rain falls upon her face,
Seeing but never believing
Dyeing but never living
A shell that is all she is
Living a life that was not meant to be
Walking a line that stretches to the limit
How much longer can she go on
How much longer can she face the pain

She watches the stars, the cloud cover
The majestic of the mountain top
She watches the mountain reach to the sky,
She lets the raindrops fall on her face
To wash away the tears.

To live in silence
To live alone
For her the mountain will never touch the sky
For her time will come to die.