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.