Feather (PC)

We just saw things, few of us

from the realms hidden

from dimensions locked

and we called them ghosts, demons

now we pretend they were nothing

we forget, and secretly pray

This child sleeps on her mother´s lap

I smile, so she does like me

She knows what I feel, who I am

just by blinking her eyes for a while

and she allows me to be alive

before she falls asleep again