Echo

Her mother grows flowers from Gods garden
Cooks food that would make Satan give up his evil ways
Hair of gold
And eyes of green

Her daughter watches through closed eyes
Her lips lingering for more
Never finding love just around the corner
Never finding beauty in the mirror

Her mother touches berries that become salty sweet
Animals once blind see
Flowers once wilted raise
Yet she can't help the one person she loves from dying

See they are the same
Both lost
And loved
Both hurt
And healed
Both saw the rainbow after the storm