Every day more pairs of eyes
Fall upon her like setting suns
Watch her walking down her path
Down the street
Down

Down.

Dawning rags and tattered clothes
Bleached and faded by the sun
But famous, one day

She will be

The brightest shining star
Her make up, though smudged
Is masked by her flawless ambition
She will be known, one day

She will be discovered.

.'.Winter.'.