Serafina

Serafina, with her eyes shut tight
How you feeling? You been up all night?
Are the highs and the lows worth it all?
To stand as a tree in the snow
Where’s your pillow
For your head?
Serafina, part myth, part truth
Was life really so hard for you?
What is this century but pain?
But gain is for us to explain
To our children
Serafina
Serafina
Serafina