Somewhere between sky and earth,
where birds tweet pleasantly,
there is a soul which needs loads of mirth,
she's a wonderful entity.

Somewhere in the garden,
where white roses are blooming,
she hides with people who's guarding,
her fragile psyche from fuming.

Somewhere in the middle of the ocean,
where whales live carefree lifes,
she's drowning in the jar of emotion,
without oxygen and love she slowly dies.

Somewhere under the cold, salty water,
where light of hope is very rare,
people search for her, mainly her mother,
to be honest plenty of humans still care.

Somewhere in a dark, misty cave,
where spiders, bats and demons live,
she is found as responsible and brave,
life is about how much love and help you give.