Warmth of sun and sobbing of rains,
Reminds her of the dreadfull days.
Its fear she still feels,
Same that she felt,
When the world was hot on her heels.
No one saw the bent iron of truth in her eyes,
And the hidden innocence behind her cries.
But by picking herslelf up,
She made the whole world dumbstruck.
Covering up for the times of defeat,
She smiles as she now made the world,
Lay down at her feet.