Times
drifting away

with all
her yesterdays.

An old girl
left wondering how 

the young girl
in her, is doing now ?

Is she playing
with the sunlight

tucked in
by the moonlight.

Only
time will tell

of her silent
wishing wells.

And the
shooting star prays

that got lost
in the milky way.

Kúkwstum̓ckacw / Thank you for reading.