Has your soul ever drunk her in ?

When she stands in the crowd all alone,

Dazzling in the sun like a pearl

In a world that appreciates only stones,

Have youtaken a glimpse in her eyes ?

seen through the facade of her lies

How daunting she is to all these clones

A classic script - few have known

But have you tried to read her mate ?

Not just a few chapters but all her tale

Weaved with passion , love and hate

Written, sold and signed by fate

can you ever try an' comprehend ?

Why in gloom her eyes are drenched ,

Why her days , in blues are spent ,

Why sadness came and never went ?

How and why ; I question the skies ,

Hiding all pain , behind those smiles

Convincing that she's too brave to cry

Assuring that all ; scars heal with time

Why does not have a hand to hold?

when all of sudden winter unfolds

oblivious she is during all her strolls

Of this friend who stays far yet close