everything is changing and she just can't see,
everything's changing and she's not me,
she's trying so hard it hurts her soul,
she's hurting so bad,
she's growing old,
she's beautiful and graceful like a butterfly,
aura of colors floats on by,
where ever she goes she spreads her love,
until the time came where she observes from above,
her rainbow blood drips with pain and fear,
and she prays to God to dry her tears,
before she sees her reflection again,
she hides her face behind dark hands,
she made her choice to just let go,
she made her choice.....
as her blood flows...
Grace to All
Jazlin Hussin
Copyright ©2008 JazlinHussin
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