She dealt with misery
Everything but a mystery
A tune of messed up symphony
Yet she gladly sung with harmony.

Bewildered by countless distress
Can it even be repressed?
Perhaps sadness filled her aplenty
Fueled by faith, flying gallantly.

Her sky was as dull as ever
A proponent of what comes after
What awaits her, no one knows
Where there lies, an upbeat, that mellows.

And here we are, as far as a mile
When I look on, all I see is a smile
So pure yet so innocent
Ah yes, she is pretty yet resilient.

@chasingeuphoria