A naive girl as she was,
They won't see her talents but her flaws.
Her dreams were crushed.
They made her choose the path
where others rushed.
With her hands tied,
she walked with a confused mind.
While passing through,
she saw a girl in the storm;
nothing to grab but standing strong.
For a moment she froze.
The girl freed her hands coming close.
Looking at her amazed she hold the girl.
They both followed a new path,
made of not stone but pearl.
Each other's part they were,
like the sun and the fire.
Dedicated to a dear friend..... "hello there"