The mistress of the sparkly lights,

She holds her breath in to the seas,

She stops the souls who fills with frights.

She pays respects with eulogies.

The people drown in colder wet.

Where shadows lay their falls from trees.

The sunny lands, its sundries met.

As daytime ends with bustling bees.

And night time comes, a feral black,

As days, they pass, they fester blights.

And wars of musty moldy hack.

The Stars, they sparkle over nights.

The mistress of the sparkly lights,

She comes with push and colder mists.

And leaves of color fall to rights,

The multicolored falling cysts. 

The mistress of the sparkly lights,

Her wand, its sparkle shimmers glare,

Your shoulders’ specks, they’re bursting, brights.

Alone, you share my space out there.

For why, this mistress calls to me?

You left me on my brightest days?

I see you in the farthest sea,

In falling dance of sunny rays.