She
She
It's been a month, when a girl came in our room
Still no one wants to be friends with her.
Left side of the corner where she dwells.
Wearing eyeglasses, sitting like an outsider.
She has a heart shaped face,
Too sharp eye with sheep bearing.
In her silence
They named her sorcery
As if cursing someone silently in the corner
They have known her like rain
Venomous but never deem she's blessing.
She has big cheeks
Heavy eyes and stubby legs.
But they never understand
Her passion she finds to the place
She yearns to be.
Because they always see,
The mistakes, flaws and struggle she bears.
How effortlessly to judge her,
But hard to know deeply about her.
She's one of the rare in the sea of people
You'll never find like her
When you lost her.
But everyone, in the four corners
Don't care to lose her.
They bullied, discriminate
Taught everyone loves her,
But no one really does.
Her feelings are not
waves
When she comes, you run,
But when she runs away,
You're running towards her
She's only human, had feelings to conquer.
They little didn't know, or worst you know,
Her cries, her laugh, her smile, her frown
Silently hoping time has silhouette
Where lies will never be free
An era where she has only lived
No depression, anxiety
Sadness, discrimination extinct.
One minute she's happy
The next she'll never drown.
The girl came in our room,
God sees her kindness through her action,
See her love through her words,
See her souls through her eyes,
See her worth,
That seems nothing to everyone.
For the girl in the corner,
Colors swirl and the visions fade,
Fear not, dream more
Just enjoy the ride of life.
You live life, you see things die.
You can't give up, no matter how hard you try.
Don't take everything for granted,
Life may suddenly change
Like a dream that's enchanted.