Yes, She Comes Poem by Not A Dream Choice

You see her coming
You see when she comes the leaves falling
But you cant, you can’t give away
I don’t know who is there but I know
You behind next door

Listen to the voices of none
Listen to the voices of someone
Do you hear the ices are smelting?
You hear but not listen…

To feel as much to remain in your touch
To drink and drink in eternity
Until you rivers turn dry
A trip through your times

Listen to the voices of none
Listen to the voices of someone
Do you hear the ices are smelting?
You hear but not listen…

Can you hear me when I cry?
She…she may come
And when she comes home tonight…

Your city shines as these pearls
Your city burns like these lies
And you show me colors
When I’m in the emptiness…