Looking up the sky so high Impossible to measure its height She took a deep sigh When she saw nothing in sight
The cotton clouds were flying Not possible for her to catch From inside she was slowly dying Her soul held her by a latch
She had learnt the perseverance She will have to go on Showing a deep rooted reverence Whether to her it was known or unknown
The time is the best healer She has failed to recognise You can't act like a dealer The truth which she now surmise
Pointing at the dark gray cloud overhead She lets out a roaring scream A plea to the universal shephard Cursing him for failure of her dreams She skipped the sleep many nights Her eyes shut tight in darkness Her mind traversing painful sights Wndering why all she met were heartless?
The darkness slowly faded away The answer was given to her in a blink Holding the pieces together she heard him say Look deep within my child, and thou shall not sink!
