Inwardly life
Inwardly life
I saw her eyes,
Pretty and deep inside,
No one knew,
What her mind sews,
Though her body grew,
But the mind remains still and through.
Always smiling,
Unknown what is happening,
Living her life,
With no tidal awakening.
Sometimes inferring how life is inwardly weaving,
Just hoping it should be cared for as her progenitors doing...