She's like a book with no pages to be folded
but the chapters are stated
she's the writer she's the character
stories that she keeps for her daughter.

Families, friends and soul mate
where the problems are hard as Math
And that is what is all about
that make she cries and pouts.

The book reaches its point
And she goes to the fountain and throws her coin
Wishing her life is a dream
Tears running down like a stream.

As all her wishes have just came true
where all her pasts are like a tattoo
remain in her heart
out of our sights.

This is the ending of the story
about a girl who tries to wary
endured the war by herself
to please the world that she served.


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