Young girl always saw the world
The people the bustle the hustle the worry
Never seemed to slow down
Pain and sorrow painted on a smiled frown
Felt the jabbed ****** in her fingertips
Rode up to her spine and mind
Couldn't shake the screams off
So she learnt to try
To try get by.
A memory that would never leave
The moment her hands played in sand and she forged a new wonderland
Just play was all she found
Forgot the world in a grain of sand  .