She was on life's destiny when everything around tried to hold her back
Her heart was filled with queries of life
Ugh.. She was confused within
But still hoping she would get her answers in time
Days passed but queries about herself steadily grew
Marching was she unattached by anyone
The inner voice restrained but grace could never fade
Her life chuckled upon her plight
With She envisioning was that still a vigorous soul?
She knew she have been changed
Yet she never stop adoring herself
That somehow became Her strength when she was still marching on
Tears never rolled.. Arh.. She was strong enough
But did her quest ever end?