Once a fragile heart
Always was in a state of bliss
Oblivious and carefree
Years carry on
Experiencing more life as it proceeds,
The bad as well as the worst
Maimed in the process
Led to be more defensive and highly gaurded
Her wings burned and hurt
Such a wicked world never was foretasted
Later became the host she feeds on
A day came,
Like a phoenix rose she, from ashes of flames
In her highest self
This time not with a breath of fire she reigns
But with love and forgiveness.
Fragile heart transitioned to mighty heart .
The conqueror in the end.