She's got milky blue eyes
Brightly faded
From staring at the sun
Never was she wilted
Only shaded
Her plans were all undone
Her rosy glasses lifted
Down on her knees
Her gaze fixed on the line
Then she saw her flowers
Were only weeds
Potential lost to time
I'm my mother's fortune
It seems to be
By nurture and nature
I people please for her
Who am I now
A directionless creature