Missy sat down, and began singing a haunting, unearthly tune, her voice yearning, high and wid, like an angel with a broken heart.
"when twilight falls on darkened halls,
And summer leaves have faded
My love for you will shine anew,
It cannot be abated.
Your shining, like silk so fair,
Your laugh, so lovely, as light as air.
Your eyes, like gems, so clear and bright,
My love for you deep as the night.
Your luminous skin, as pale as milk,
Your voice, so pleasant, it flows like silk.
Yoyr heart so pure, so full of light,
Your soul is a feather, a dove in flight.
I long for your touch, yet it cannot be,
For my love shall bring you misery."