she

She

She was a little girl

With big dreams and hopes

She was a little girl

Who believes in fairytales

And her credence upon fairytales was intense

She had no worries

All she kept were sweet memories

Her sweet smile

Her melodious voice

Her laughter and joy

Her warm eyes

Those never lies

But oh dear

Life isn't always wonderful

She was fooled

She was hurt

Her dreams were shattered

Her heart filled with hatred

Under the dark sky

She cried

She stood still

As rain washed away her sorrow

She swooned

And fell to the ground

As I held her cold hand

She asked, "how do I stand?"

Like a burning flame

Her anger and frustration

Are to be blame

Like raindrops

Her tears never stop

But her faith remain unshaken

To prove her spirit to the very core

Her resilience and endurance

Though none go with her

She has no more fear

Voices echoed in her mind

To purge these abiding memories

To efface these acrimonious memories

To keep holding on...