The Girl she's missing

Sitting on the bench, beneath which a green blanket covers the ground, and above, the ceaseless sky shines with her thoughts that never end. A nostalgic film that made her sad, though it was good-and tangled She loves the change-but somewhere, the girl she’s missing is no more, She can't find her now-wondering , Can she bring her back,all she need is a spark in her own core. That girl couldn’t talk to strangers and didn’t care about foreign mind, But she was happy and kind, prayed for others-lived unwind. Sometimes she cried, sometimes she was lost,but with constant self, and improved for her love, and no one else. that girl's charm fallen in a void -hazy, Now can talk to strangers, maybe she's grown-up lady, Once who enjoyed-now her clouds rain, if she can find that girl ever again. A soft touch of an ephemeral drop kissed her cheeks and brought her back out of the imaginary truth, where she was alone, but with the memory of someone ,who once lived with her too. Looking up at the sky, trying to find herself, but she couldn't see anything other than clouds. The surroundings were bathed in silence, but her mind was speaking aloud, And she wondered, can she be that girl again whom she’s missing now?