Why was she in that lush forest? Why was she in that lush forest?

Looking at her, and an untoward feeling .Walking away from her, still that untoward feeling Looking at her, and an untoward feeling .Walking away from her, still that untow...

She stood. She won. Until she was brought down by her own. She stood. She won. Until she was brought down by her own.

A poem, which truly came out from the heart. A poem, which truly came out from the heart.

"Was I blind, I am doubting Or did I walk in my sleep?" "Was I blind, I am doubting Or did I walk in my sleep?"

And that's the new me. And that's the new me.