Breathing life into her hell of a life,
The angel avenged the girl from the dark,
Lingering barriers from the past,
Crumble along with her alluring knife.
In her time,
She shall retain her smile,
The fireflies sparkle and
Sunrise seems prettier ’tis time.
She is here to stay,
She shall never fade away,
The love has become her saving grace,
She with fly high yet stay the same.
Brunilda Writes 