Waste Material

Ribbon laying dirty on the earth
Forgotten and tattered
Once beautiful, shiny and gristing
Now, your shine is gone,
Your colour faded
You are but waste material lyeing forgotten on the ground

Ribbon laying dirty on the earth
Who you used to belong to is unknown
Your former purpose but a wonder
Were you the blinding of a gift?
Did you once flow through a young beauty's hair?
It will not be known, nor dose it matter
You are but waste material lyeing forgotten on the ground

Ribbon laying dirty on the earth
You gently sway, dancing with the wind
It carries you up and twise you around
The sun bleans on you, makes you shine once more
You seem to glitter
Your former beauty is restored
The wind throughs you higher and dances you far away
You are now the wind's dance pantnor and a memory to me but
You were but waste material lyeing forgotten on the ground